(the scene changes to the Higgly kids having a picnic) Twinkle: Wayne, pass the pickles, please. Wayne: Huh? Twinkle: (in Wayne's perspective, garbled speech) Wayne: Who's Master Tickle? (the other Higgly kids were shocked and puzzled by this, so instead, Eubie passes the jar of pickles to Twinkle, then pulls out a bag of carrot sticks) Eubie: Well, who wants carrot sticks? Wayne: What? Eubie: (in Wayne's perspective, garbled speech) Wayne: How come everybody's talking in Martian? Kip: Wayne, are you okay? Wayne: What did you say? Kip: (in Wayne's perspective, garbled speech) Fran: (also in Wayne's perspective, barely garbled) Wayne, can't you hear us? Wayne: (shakes his head) I can hear a little, but you all sound like you're underwater! Eubie: (concerned) Maybe we should go tell your mom. Twinkle: Well, maybe we can just talk louder. Kip: Sure, that's easy! IS THIS ANY BETTER?! Wayne: WHAT?! Eubie: (pulls out the megaphone) Maybe he'll hear me if I use this. (through megaphone) *CAN YOU HEAR ME THROUGH THIS?!* (hands the megaphone to Kip) Kip: (through megaphone) *CAN YOU HEAR WHAT I'M SAYING?!* (hands the megaphone to Twinkle) Twinkle: (through megaphone) *LOOK! WE'RE TALKING AS LOUD AS WE CAN!!* (but Wayne still couldn't hear them properly) Kip: That's no good! What do we do now? Twinkle: I know! If he can't hear us, how about we tell him what we want by drawing pictures? Eubie: I get it! (grabs a stick) Like this! (draws a picture of Wayne in the sand) Wayne: Hey, look! That's me! Eubie: Only you can't hear us. (draws two arrows in the sand, pointing to Wayne's ears) So we have to figure out what's wrong with your ears, see? Wayne: Cool! That's me, only I'm mad cause...someone shooting arrows at me? Fran: Ooh, I don't think that picture drawing is working, guys.
(Twinkle's plan backfires when Wayne slips on one of the banana peels on the floor and bumps into the ladder, which makes the paint fly out of the cans, and land all over the Higgly kids' costumes) Eubie, Twinkle and Kip: (gasp) OUR COSTUMES! Wayne: (chuckles briefly) Whoopsie! Fran: Maybe banana peels weren't such a rootin' tootin' idea after all.
Quincy:uh oh something's falling June:I'll catch it Annie:June over there Leo:no June the other side Quincy:catch it June catch it Leo:she caught a snowcone
