Chapter 6: Tilly's Goat

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He trying to milk Melissa the goat; Cricket, Tilly, Baraka and Remy watch

Cricket, Tilly, Baraka: Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk!

Remy: Um...I don't know if I'm old enough to see this.

She covers Remy's mouth

Tilly: Shh. Don't look away.

He starts tugging on Melissa's teats; no milk comes out

Cricket, Tilly, Baraka: Milk! Milk! Milk!

Cricket: Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk! Milk... Milk. What's wrong, Dad?

Bill: Same thing as last week: no milk! This goat is just -- just -- not a good goat!

He leaves

Tilly: Her name's Melissa.

Her baas sadly in disapproval

Tilly: Poor Melissa.

She walks up to Melissa and lifts her chin, making eye contact

Tilly: We gotta figure out what's wrong with you.

She contemptuously

Tilly: Look me in the eyes, girl.

She whispers

Tilly: Why have you gone dry?

Zoom through one of Melissa's pupils, cutting to black; snaps back to reality, pause

Remy: Uh...is she okay?

Baraka: Shh. You mustn't break the link.

A pause; Tilly and Melissa blink in sync

Tilly: I understand.

She stands

Tilly: I know what's wrong with Melissa!

The wind blows through her hair

Tilly: She's...

She firmly

Tilly: a dog.

Cricket: Huh?

Tilly: That's why she hasn't been givin' us any milk. She's not a goat, she's a dog.

Baraka: No, no, no. Tilly, you must be mistaken'. That is a dog.

Pans to Phoenix brushing some fleas away

Tilly: No, this is different. Melissa has the spirit of a dog.

Her baas in reply

Cricket: Whatever you say, Tilly.

Cricket: Tilly's got her own way of lookin' at things. We just kinda roll with it. It's never hurt anyone before.

He pokes Tilly in the arm

Remy: Ow.

Tilly: I wish there was something we could do for Melissa. Something to make her feel like a real dog.

Barking is heard; Brett comes up the street walking his two dogs dressed in tuxedos and top hats

Baraka: Hiya, Brett!

Brett: Oh, hello, neighbors.

Baraka: And where are these fancy boys off to?

Brett: Oh, they're competing in the Big City Dog Show. It's just like where a dog can be a dog. And be judged for.

Tilly: A dog show? That's perfect! We should enter Melissa.

Brett: You wanna enter that goat into a dog show?

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