288 - That’s a Cat

2021

     Jesse              Racolo               Neve               Quinn          Tahariel

Saturday morning in the kitchen … 


































JESSE:
Are you humming?


RACOLO:
Me? No.


JESSE:
Yes you were. I heard you.


RACOLO:
You’re nuts.
















NEVE:
No he not. ‘Colo you was humming. I heard you.
That means you happy.
















JESSE:
Oh yeah - the big date last night. I guess you and Es
had a real good time.


RACOLO:
Something like that. I gotta go …


JESSE:
What’s the hurry?





















RACOLO:
We’re taking Lith to the petting zoo this morning.
















NEVE:
Oh Jesse!


JESSE:
No - just finish your cereal and sit back down before you fall.


NEVE:
Oh please! I love the petting zoo …
















JESSE:
Great - look what you started.


RACOLO:
Hey, you asked.





















NEVE:
But Jesse you have to take me, you my big brother …
















JESSE:

I said no.


NEVE:
Oh please? Pretty please. Pretty pretty pretty please …


JESSE:

There’s no way I’m taking you to the freakin’ petting zoo
so knock it off.

Later in the living room … 





















NEVE:
Hey Quinn. I went to the petting zoo.  I saw goats
and sheep and a little pony …


QUINN:
Did ya now?





















JESSE:
Neve - you made me buy you this thing and
then you left it in the car.
















NEVE:
My sheep! Look Quinn, I got a sheep.


QUINN:
Aye that’s gr-date. 


QUINN:
Jesse ya did all that for yer wee sis, I’m impressed.
















NEVE:
I wanted to stay more but Jesse said he’d buy me this if we could go.


QUINN:
Did he now? I take it all back then. So you went and bribed her, eh?


JESSE:
Oh shut up. 
















NEVE:
I gonna go show my sheep to Grace now.  Jesse you be nice to Quinn.


JESSE:
Yeah yeah.





















JESSE:
… Three friggin’ hours in a petting zoo.  What a waste of
a Saturday. Can you smell that? I think I got goat on me.

















- ? -

















JESSE:
Hey, that’s a cat


QUINN:
Aye, it is.


JESSE:

But we don’t have a cat.


QUINN:
Do now. That’s Albert.
















JESSE:
Albert? Albert. What a stupid name for a cat.
Who’s the idiot that named him that? 
















TAHARIEL:
I did. I guess you’d have gone with Kitty
or Tiger or something else far less original.





















TAHARIEL:
… Well, I’ll have you know he’s named after
Albert Einstein, the greatest theoretical physicist
of all time. Maybe you’ve heard of him? Probably not. 
















TAHARIEL:
… C’mon Albert. Let’s get you out of here …
















TAHARIEL:
… What a jerk.
















JESSE:
Who the hell was that?


QUINN:
Tahariel.  Go on, make fun of her name too  why doncha?


JESSE:
Man did you see her? She is so hot …
















QUINN:
Forget it, ya donnae stand a chance with her. 


JESSE:
Oh yeah, well you don’t know what you’re talking about.


QUINN:
I know ya  just insulted her cat. Neva insult a lass’s pet mate,
especially her’s.


JESSE:
Right, and I guess you know all about her. 









 












QUINN:
I should, she’s ma niece - and I’ll thank ya to keep yer  
bleedin’ hands off her or you’ll answer to me.

Lady with the Dog where the Prince & the Vamp reside