Banana Splits and Friends

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This page and some others will take The Banana Splits back to their youth as young kids and go many adventures like they did as adults. But now they're in humungous boxes with them able to fit inside and turned them into their home for the time being. 

Kid Hootie is vacuuming the floor with the Mini-sucker and Drooper and Amy are decorating it with ornaments. 

Fleegle comes in through the door with new materials for their cardboard box home.

Bingo: Did you get anything good? Any food?

Fleegle: Yes and no but some of the stuff's even clean and I got you this, Drooper.

Drooper: A super fire card. This'll keep the place nice and toasty.

Bingo: Mmmm... Toast.

Amy: This must be what Christmas feels like.

(Door knocks)

All: Coupon Cory!

Cory: HI everyone.

Bon Bon: Hi Cory! What are you up to?

Cory: The usual. Gotta deliver these coupons. Wow and the house looks great. Got anything new since yesterday?

Snorky:(Honks).

Cory: What did he say?

Bingo: He said same old, same old. So what coupons you have today?

Cory: Great ones! They're for a free car wax when you pay for a car wash Boise Noisey Auto Shop.

All: Oooh!

Drooper: Do you have one for a free car?

Cory: Maybe tomorrow. See you guys later.

All: Bye Cory!

Fleegle: Cory's such a nice person.

Hootie: Hey, Fleegle, all this is nice, but where's the food?

Fleegle: OH darn it! I knew I forgot something. Sorry Hootie, I didn't get any food.

Hootie: It's ok. I know finding food is tough. Guys, we may be poor but we are happy.

They all hear a rattle in the pile of supplies.

(Chain rattling)

Bingo: What is it?

Drooper: I think that's a giant lunchbox. 

Bingo: I think it is. Imagine all the food that could be in there.

Drooper: How do we open it?

Fleegle: All right everyone. Boys, you pull while the girls push it.

(All grunting and sweating)

Drooper: Ok. Everyone, stay back. I'm going to do something I saw on TV. (Inhales) Kepuolani! OWIE! Ooh!

Fleegle: Let the leader do it right (inhales deeply). HIyah! OW!

Bingo: What's the matter old boy? Too weak?

Fleegle: I'm not old! I'm refined. Hootie, tell him.

Hootie: He is young Bingo but dogs age different than other animals and Fleegle is now 7 in dog years.

Fleegle: Ah.. I can't really argue with that.

Amy: Guys! While you were talking to each other, Snorky finally open the big thing.

Bingo: Oh man! It's another Band-Aid.

 Drooper: And a used one at best. Wait what is that at the corner?