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Cheerilee: I can’t believe … I CAN’T BELIEVE !!!

Bou: Mama please don’t shout!

Cheerilee: I SHOUT AS I WANT!

Bou: snorts

Cheerilee: I can’t believe you have been rejected, and for the second time!

Bou: But it isn’t my fault: Mr. Whistle …

Cheerilee: Now don’t start with this stupid thing: Mr. Whistle doesn’t hate you, if he gave you bad marks is only for good things !

Bou: while Cheerilee speaks, does the parrot

Cheerilee: And don’t you dare make the parrot with me, young lady!

Bou: snorts and goes to her room

Cheerilee: No, no, no: you can’t run away like this, here we are talking!

Bou: No, you’re talking but don’t listen to me! slams the door

Big Mac: enters the room Hi, honey!

Cheerilee: Hi.

Big Mac: What’s up?

Cheerilee: Oh nothing new: YOUR daughter was rejected!

Big Mac: looks upstairs Again?

Cheerilee: Eeyup. I don’t know what to do with her… I beg you: try to talk to her, Big Mac, please.

Big Mac: sighs Ok, I try…

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Big Mac: enters Bou’s room and stops at the door

Bou: crying What do you want?

Big Mac: Just talk.

Bou: Really? YOU want to talk?!

Big Mac: approaches her Eeyup. Isn’t it strange?!

Bou: laughing A bit…

Big Mac: Your mom is angry with you… do you know why?

Bou: Because I was rejected but it’s not my…

Big Mac: puts a hoof on her mouth I tell you why: because she loves you.removes the hoof And we want only the best for you, honey.

Bou: I know hugs him I love you too… I’m sorry if I was rude I promise that I will begin to study properly.

Big Mac: Then, it’s better to say also to your mother, no?

Bou: looks the door O-ok…

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Cheerilee: in a low voice Wow Big Mac! You took less time than I thought!

Big Mac: winks

Bou: Mom I…I have to talk to you…

Cheerilee: Really?

Bou: nods You… you’re right. If I have low grades is only my fault. But I promise it will never happen again.

Cheerilee: You Pinkie promise it?

Bou: “Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” I’ll start tomorrow…

Cheerilee: snorts

Big Mac: clears throat Bou…

Bou: What?! I said weird?!

Cheerilee: Bou, don’t fall back again.

Bou: Okay, okay. I’ll start now. goes upstairs

Cheerilee: goes out

Big Mac: thinks This is my little girl.

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