1PM, Fruit Market "Mmm, smells delicious here." Scouldy liked to be around fruit. It was so non-fattening. And with Muldy and his mother around, this was turning out to be a great day. "So, what are we doing here?" "Ssshh, Scouldy, we're trying to find apples." "Muldy, there are heaps of apples around. This IS a fruit market." "...I know that. You just have to be quiet for some reason, OK?" "...Alright." The three of them were suddenly faced with a shop front. It was purple with pictures of apples all over it. "Here we are." Suddenly, Mr. Ostin appeared. Scouldy flicked her hair around as if she were on one of those shampoo commercials. "A-are you alright agent Scouldy?" Muldy asked. "Oh, yes, why do you ask?" Muldy just looked away. She was kinda freaking him out. "Hey, you come to pay me back?: Mr. Ostin shouted to Mrs. Muldy. "Y-yes..." Mrs. Muldy rummaged through her handbag for a wad of cash. "Here, take it." Mr. Ostin grabbed his money and began counting it. "Well, I'm glad that's over with mother. Let's go home for some funslower seeds." |