W poprzednim odcinku Cutie, po tym jak Sassy z nim zerwała, uciekł z kolekcji.
Co się z nim stało? Jak mu się wiedzie na "gigancie"? Dowiecie się tego z dzisiejszego odcinka, a także zobaczycie, kto tak naprawdę rządzi moją kolekcją ;-)
Zapraszam!
(Wybaczcie, w tym odcinku trochę skopałam regułę komiksów, czyli dymki poustawiane od góry do dołu zgodnie z kolejnością czytania. Mam nadzieję, że się połapiecie!)
Sassy: So many days and Cutie is silent... Alex, I'm afraid that he will never return...
Alex/Sporty: He will come back. Mono said don't to worry.
Artsy: Give me a hand if you want climb here!
Sweetie: But I give!
Sweetie: Oh my dear Mattel, I don't touch the floor!
Sassy: Well, yeees, but I miss him...
Sporty: Perhaps you didn't say me that you want to go back him as he appears?
Sassy: No, I don't. I miss his clumsiness...
Sporty: Oh yeah! Crock he was! Not as N... nevermind.
Artsy: Sweetie, if you don't pull I will not raise!
Sweetie: Artsyyy!
Sassy: "Not as Nick?" Alex, could be something has happened between you? Say me! Now!
Sporty: Nooo... Nothing happens... Just we like to, nothing more.
Sassy: Ya, ya! I see all!
*BOOM!*
Artsy: Eh?
Sporty: Did you hear that?
Sassy: Yes.
Nessie/Sassy 1: You too hear that? Anyone come?
Sporty: Nobody. But look at this.
Sweetie: No thanks! You don't have to help me get up!
Artsy: This is someone new! Someone new! Yuppie!
Nessie: I peel off.
Sassy: Be careful Nessie. We don't know what is it.
Nessie: Sure!
Nessie: You're right Art! It is someone new!
Artsy: I knowed!
Sweetie: Show me, show! Ken or Barbie?
Someone new: Hey dollies, help me get out of here. Terribly battered me in that envelope...
Nessie: Give me a hands!
Artsy: I'll help!
Nessie: On 3. 1...2...3!
Sweetie: It was a female voice?
From a distance: LEAVE IT!
Dolls: Ehh?
Sweetie: It isn't Ken...
Delancey: She's OUR! You may already be out of here!
Chelsea: Del, not so sharply... We can be a frien...
Kennedy: SILENCE!
Chelsea: I'm... I'm sorry.
Sweetie: Sporty... Who's these strange dolls? And why so terribly to see us...?
Sporty: They are a My Scene, Sweetie.
Nessie: Hi girls! Listen, we didn't want to receive the New! We only helped her.
Delancey: We didn't ask you for help! We unpack it themselves. Good-bye.
Kennedy: Did you heard what Del said? GOOD-BYE!
Chelsea: Ehh...
Kenzie: Can someone kindly asks me about my mind? I want to eventually go out!
Sporty: Okay, we go now. Let's go, girls.
Sweetie: Sporty, I'm scarred...
Artsy: Bye STIFFS!
Chelsea: Bye!
Kennedy: CHELSEA!
Chelsea: I'm... I'm sorry.
Delancey: What it black said?
Westley: Eee... I'm not sure Del...
Delancey: I hate this Fashionistas! They think, that it they articulated, are the most important in collection! That's we are the most beautiful!
Kennedy: Yeah! We have wonderful hair and amazing outfit! Westley?
Westley: But what's gonig on...?
Kenzie: Excuse me?!
Chelsea: I'll help you.
Kenzie: Thank you, good dollie.
Westley: Who is this?
Kenzie: Lesen, perhaps you wrong evaluate Fashionistas. They really want to help me and were very nice...
Delancey: Nonsense! They always remain so! They are nice and friendly, and you know why? To keep power in the Mono's room! Yes! They want to rule here!
Kennedy: And all of them ruled that Alex Sporty! This of childish braids!
Kennedy: Now everything has changed! We take over the power! We have a secret weapon!
Kenzie: Really...? Something strange here... *where I found myself?!*
Sweetie: Sporty, explain me, why My Scene don't like us... They really scare me...
Sporty: I don't know Sweetie. Really I have no idea.
Artsy: I think they envy us articulation.
Sporty: Could be.
Sporty: I will go to them and talk with Delancey.
Sweetie: Noo, Sporty! They will hurt you!
Sporty: Easy, Sweetie. I'll be okay.
Nessie: Maybe any of us will go with you? I?
Sporty: No, Ness, it will not be necessary. Better to talk with her face to face.
Nessie: Okay.
Sporty: Delancey? Delancey! Are you there?
From a distance: What are you doing here?! What do you want?!
Sporty: Hello.
Delancey: To the point. What do you want?
Sporty: I would like to talk to you face to face.
Delancey: What?! You're funny! Why would I want to talk to you?
Kennedy: Exactly?!
Sporty: I would like to know why you just don't like us. We not be guilty you nothing, even we don't know you. Come with me on our couch, we know all toget...
Delancey: HaHaHaHa! Don't you think, that we'll fall for your friendly intentions?!
Sporty: But...
Delancey: Take you myself, your "friendship" and maidservants hidden behind the footstool and go to "your" couch until we have received away you!
Sporty: "Maidservants"? Delancey, I don't know what you think about us but one thing is certtain: you're very wrong.
Sporty: Did you heard what Del said? Get out!
Sporty: What are you doing here? You had to wait for me on the couch.
Sweetie: Sporty! I thought that I never see you again!
Sassy: We couldn't let anything happen to you.
Sporty: Tell, why My Scene don't like us so much?
Sporty: I don't know how is their reluctance. They don't said nothing.
Sweetie: It's evident, that they are plotting something...
Nessie: Then we will made of otherwise.
Sporty: What do you mean?
Sassy: You have a plan?
Nessie: Yes, I have a plan. Lesen.
Moments later...
Chelsea: Don't stop plotting...
Delancey: Where is Kenzie?
Kennedy: She's waiting on SPA, because she looks terrible! Yew!
Delancey: We need to tell her about our plan.
Kennedy: You think you can trust her? She defended Fashionistas yet!
Delancey: She's My Scene.Must belong to us! Besides, we have no time for secrets. We must act!
Delancey: ...present their demands. They will give up, you'll see!
Chelsea: What the...?!
Sporty: Seat her here!
Nessie: Lightweight is not!
Artsy: Right!
Chelsea: Let me go! What you want?! Who are you?!
Sporty: Easy Chelsea, we don't hurt you.
Nessie: Forgive us, only that way we can find out something.
Sporty: We know, that you diffrent. You're NICE.
Chelsea: Thanks, but what going on?
Sporty: Explain to us, why you don't like us? We did something wrong?
Chelsea: At first can you tell your maidservants put off this rope?
Sassy: Maidservants?
Sporty: These are not my maidservants, Chelsea! Why this idea?
Chelsea: But everyone knows that you're ruling here, and the rest dolls must listen to you.
Sporty: WHAT?!
Chelsea: Del is convinced that you prevails in Mono's room like a queen. She wants receive you this power.
Sporty: But I am not the queen here! I really don't know from where Del took this belief.
Sassy: LOL, Sporty!
Nessie: But Your Highness, don't lie her! Indeed, the absolute power you have here!
Sporty: Ness, stop, couse she will belive you.
Chelsea: So how to you really is? Who's the commander?
Sporty! No one! This is not the army! We are a harmonious group, everyone has something to say.
Sassy: The only real power here has Mono. This is not negotiable.
Artsy: Neither is the object of desire and jealousy.
From a distance: Chelsea! Where are you?!
Chelsea: Oh no, it's Del! She closes me in the closet if she find out that about talking with you!
Sweetie: Girls!!!
Artsy: Sweetie! Where have you been?
Sweetie: Oh girls! I overheard them! GUESS NOT! They have a CUTIE!
Sporty: What?! My Scene have a Cutie?!
Sweetie: Yes! Bond him!
From a distance: CHELSEA!
Sporty: Chelsea? What does all this mean?
Chelsea: I wanted to tell you, but now Del calling me, I gotta go! Forgive me!
Sporty: We need to rescue him!
Nessie: Yes! Even I have a plan already!
Sassy: I hope that he okay...
Cutie: Bu bub buub buu!
Delancey: Soon, Honey! Soon, our plan will begin!
Ciąg dalszy nastąpi!
