Snowed in at the House of Mouse

chapter 5: Fa, La, La, La, Ed

We are shown Double D's house and two voices are snickering by.

"We're not allowed to play up here, fellas!" Double D scolded his friends.

His friends sneak into another room, but he doesn't see them.

"I repeat, upstairs is off limits!" Double D continued.

The sound of something breaking was soon heard.

"This is not good," Double D mumbled to himself until he soon flung the door open, a hand over his eyes. "You're trespassing in my parents' bedroom! Please leave now or I'll have to call an attorney!"

"Eddward! Must your father and I remind you to finish your homework?" Eddy scolded as he imitated Double D's mother.

"That is right, son," Ed added as he imitated Double D's father. "A mind is a terrible organ to shovel."

"HAVE YOU GONE MAD?" Double D asked as he attempted to pull Ed from the bed. "My blood sugar seems a tad low."

Eddy was then heard snickering and dove beneath the sheets.

"EDDY, YOU'RE CONTAMINATING MOTHER'S LINEN WITH MILLIONS OF DEAD SKIN CELLS!" Double D scolded. "If you two only knew the regimen of cleaning procedures that you've set into place--"

"Whoo-hoo!" Eddy laughed as he was spinning on a rotatable mirror as the lump in the middle of the bedspread collapsed. "Jane, stop this crazy thing!"

"Guys? Guys..." Mike's voice called out from downstairs. "Hm... They must be in the kitchen or something."

"Look what I found!" Ed smiled as he pushed out of a cabinet. "Sticky notes!"

"You put those back!" Double D scolded.

"You're in trouble, Ed!" Eddy laughed as he ran away gleefully.

"I'm a bad boy!" Ed laughed as he followed Eddy away, putting sticky notes on him as they run. "Sticky note! Sticky note! Sticky note!"

"Guys?!" Mike called out. "Where are ya?!"

"Up here, Mike!" Double D called back. "Ed and Eddy are disrupting my parents' bed chamber!"

"Oh, boy." Mike muttered to that.

"Mind giving me a hand?" Double D asked her.

"Sure." Mike replied.

Ed soon seemed to run right into Mike as soon as she came upstairs and his tongue was in her face.

"Ed, I think you need a spelling lesson." Mike muttered as she found a sticky note on his tongue spelled as 'STIKY NOTE'.

"Row! Row! Row! Row!" Eddy smiled as he came by on a rowboat.

"Eddy, you're scratching the floor!" Double D cried out.

"Row, and--" Eddy continued.

"My turn!" Ed beamed as he leaped on Eddy. "Boing!"

"How old are you guys again?" Mike deadpanned.

"Mike, when'd you get here?" Ed smiled.

"I've been here for a while," Mike said. "You guys ever hear the phrase 'act your age, not your shoe size'?"

"I've tried to tell them that for a long time, Mike." Double D replied.

"Come on, Mike, have some fun," Eddy smiled before hitting Ed with a paddle. "Smack!"

"Whoosh!" Ed laughed as he was sent flying.

Double D chased after them while panting.

"Ha, ha!" Ed laughed until he crashed into the closet. "Oops."