Blythe's Big Adventure Part One
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THE BISKIT MANSION
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The episode begins in a mansion. The Biskit mansion, to be exact, owned by the one and only, Fisher Biskit. A caring father, a loving husband, and a wealthy, very wealthy, businessman. We see Fisher treading up a flight of stairs, with his hands behind his back. He stops at the foot of a closed door and turns the knob. The door is locked and Fisher emits a deep sigh.
Fisher Biskit: Xavier, you know how I feel about locked doors in this house.
There is no response.
Fisher Biskit: I shall not have you ignore me, boy. Open this door at once.
Fisher waits for a while and still no response.
Fisher Biskit: Xavier, so help me, I'll have Francois break this door down.
There is still no response and as Fisher huffs away, he hears the door open and the soft yet dark tone of nineteen-and-a-half-year-old Xavier.
Xavier Biskit: Indeed, father... You will have Francois break the door down... Because you are too weak to do it yourself...
Fisher maintains his composure and takes a deep breath as he walks up to his son.
Fisher Biskit: I suggest you keep your tone under control. You are the son of Fisher Biskit, the wealthiest man in Downtown City. It's about time you started acting like it.
Xavier Biskit: You mean a greedy pompous cheapskate...?
Fisher Biskit: (growls)
Xavier Biskit: (smirks) Kidding...
Xavier places a firm grip upon his father's shoulder, causing him to growl more.
Xavier Biskit: Look, I do... what's the word... appreciate your adorable attempts to look out for my well-being... But you are mistaken if you think it'll do me any good...
Xavier walks away from his father and onto a balcony placed on the second floor. Fisher follows him.
Fisher Biskit: What kind of nonsense are you speaking?
Xavier places his hands on the railing as his long gray hair, covering his LEFT eye, sways in the slight breeze.
Xavier Biskit: In this world, you are not recognized for being good towards other people... You don't win a Nobel Peace Prize for doing what you're supposed to do... It requires a manner of sacrifice and the harshness of reality...
Fisher Biskit: Why, that's not true in the slightest. You're seeing things in a pessimistic point-of-view. With enough hard work and a kind spirit, you're always rewarded.
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