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"SO, KEEP IT BANDAGED TILL THE WEEKEND, DON'T GET IT WET. AND IF ANYONE ASKS, YOU TOOK A BULLET FOR THE PRESIDENT." "Well I guess you can pull through. You could stand to gain a few pounds though." Said doctor Dunbar.
"Well, if you're concerned about the nutritional arrangements, why not check 'em out yourself?" Said Dennis trying to get Celeste or Dr. Dunbar to have dinner with him, Mud and Paige. "Pardon me?" Said Celeste confused.
"Come for dinner on Friday." Said Dennis while Mud and Paige were trying to tell him NO with a lot of hand signals, and once Dr. Dunbar looked over they stopped. "If I don't feed you from all the four food groups you can report me to the authorities." Dennis said as him trying to tell a joke.
"That won't be necessary." Dr. Dunbar tried to say. But Dennis wouldn't budge. "Come on. It's part of the hippocratic oath." Dennis said back. "I don't recall Hippocrates mentioning dinner." Celeste told the man.
"Then he was a fool... come on. Don't make me burn the kids arm again, or even burn Paiges as well." Dennis told the woman he so desperately wanted to have dinner with. Then she said it the words Dennis wanted to hear all along. "I'll be there." Said Celeste and walked to her house. ☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎ "BUT HOW COULD YOU INVITE HER OVER? I MEAN SHE'S GONNA FIND OUT." Mud tried the swooned man. "Yeah Dennis she'll tell the authorities and then we would be toast." Paige said. "Mud in a couple of years two things would happen, one: Mud you would grow a ridiculous mustache that looks like fruit mold on your upper lip; and two: you'll suddenly know why men invite charming attractive women to dinner." But what Dennis probably did know but not say was Mud thinking about and attractive girl on his mind.
"But Dennis.." "Relax Mud. Van Welker will protect your secret. You as well Paige. Besides, mom always wanted me to marry a doctor." Dennis assured the two kids. And walked away to his cabin. "Mud we can get into so much trouble if she finds out." Paige told the boy. "I know Paige but I hope we can pull this off. I mean with your acting skills i think we can pull off just fine." Mud said trying to light the girls Spirit. ☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎
"OW!" Said Paige as Zack bumped into her with a shopping cart full of beer. "Bonjour, guys. We got beer." Trish said. "Zack you don't need that much besides you shouldn't get that you're too young." Paige tells the not mature boy. Mud and Gaby were right next to her as well. "Zack they're gonna card you." Mud told Zack. "Chill Mud. This is way covered." Zack told him. "ID? You gotta be 19 to buy this stuff." The young cashier tells Zack. "No problemo." Zack said tried to play it off. And hands him the 'ID'.
"You were born is 1963?" Said the Clerk while looking at Zack. "Yeah." "So that would make you...?" "21." Zack said obviously not doing the math. "No! This is 1994 that would make you 31." The clerk tells Zack not falling for his scam. So smart. Paige thought. "Wrong. If he was born in 1963, and he's 21 than it's 1984." Trish tried to back Zack. Trish he meant that it is the year 1994! Paige said in he head not trying to make a commotion. "Can I see that ID Bobby?" Said another man that worked there. And Bobby handed the ID to the older man.
"Purchasing alcohol with a fake ID is a crime in this state son." Said the older man. "But it's for my dad! He's in the parking lot. He's very very handicapped, I'll go get him." Zack said trying to wiggle himself out of this mess. "Im sorry son. Get officer Hendricks over here. Tell him we got an underage." Said the man to Bobby while Bobby went to go find the officer. "No. Dad!" Said Zack looking for Dennis. "Dad?"
"Dad. This guy didn't believe I was buying beer for you cause of your bum leg." Zack told Dennis to also make him limp. "Oh. So you had trouble buying brew.. for your dear old dad." Dennis said as Gaby, Paige, Mud and Trish looked at eachother.
"Hey son." "Yeah thats my dad." "Sorry for the misunderstanding Mike." Said Dennis looking at his name tag. "But the beer is for me. Breakfast of champions. Yeah. I do love my beer." Dennis said. "Ay look at this." Dennis said as he puts up his leg on the beer. "It looks real doesn't it." Referring to his leg. "Its real lifelike sir." Mike said to Dennis. "Ah huh." Said Dennis.
