12:20:30 pm
Behind the Scenes with Pelly and Pete;
It
was a late night at Brewster's. I had a sip'a coffee, and Brewster was
cleaning his cupboard. Then, I realize that I never sent Mitzi a letter
in'a while. I leave the café and say good bye to Brewster, and I left
as quick as Indiana Jones' whip.
As I leave I walk
up a hill, tired, over to the Post Office. I meet Mitzi on the way. I
make small talk and try to get to the Post Office as quick as possible;
I didn't want her to know of my letter. I look in the window to see if
anyone's there. Pelly and Pete! Oh my stars, I wish I was a journalist.
I peep in the window and watch them rumble.
The
conversation started when Pelly asked, "Pete, will you marry me?" I was
shocked. I jumped back with a thud, loud enough and they heard. "What
was that?" questioned Pete. It was time to run. I bolted out of there
as quick as Jackie Chan's punch and no one saw me. Luckily.
I
went back to Brewster's to report the situation. Brewser was as shocked
as I was. He nodded and wanted to see. I dragged him out. This time it
would be tough to run. Brewster is as slow as Tortimer. Then, Mitzi
wondered what we were doing. I told her to be quiet, but Brewster
insisted on her coming. I complained and let her eventually after a
well-fitted argument.
We quickly slowed (oxymoron, i know) to the Post Office, and peeked more. Pete said "No, Pelly. I love. . ."
"Phyllis." I don't remember what happened after that. . .and I don't think I want to.
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Written By:TwentyFiveCents
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