Rebecca

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Flaz: *smiles warmly at Faz* Hi mom! How are you?

Faz: I'm good baby, how have you been? *hugs him*

Flaz: *beams* I've been good. *hugs back and ruffles his hair*

Faz: You're so tall. *laughs a bit and looks up at him* Id say as nearly tall as your father now.

Flaz: *grins* I know right. *looks over at Mel smugly*

Mel: *ignores him while crouching by Willow* What's this? *points at a gagged tied up doll*

Willow: Thats Rebecca. She stole fish fingers and is paying the price. *putting sticks around Rebecca*

Mel: Oh. *stares at the doll* ..

Jamey: Willow! Where are the matches? *looking around the bbq for matches*

Willow: .. Koda took them!

Koda: *laying on a picnic blanket sunbathing* Hm?

Willow: You're a thief like Rebecca! *points accusingly at him*

Koda: *stares at her unimpressed* Uh huh.

Mel: *stands up and dusts himself off* I'm like 98% sure she's about to burn Rebecca at the stake.

Willow: It's what she deserves!

Jamey: Matches now miss. *holds his hand out*

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