Rosy's Quiet Tea

[Tricky whinnies.)

Rosy: Say “ahhh”.

[Squirt and Tricky whinnies.]

Rosy: Worst case of trumpet flower allergy I've ever seen.

Misty: Is it serious?

Rosy: Very serious, if you don't like loud noises.

Peanut: Poor Squirt.

[Squirt whinnies.]

Peanut: Ooh. Is there a cure?

Rosy: A simple pot of lalaberry tea will have them back to normal in no time.

Rosy: Oh, dear! No more lalaberries and I'm all out at home.

Misty: I bet Sunny and Berry have some.

Rosy: Good idea, Misty, I'll go check.

Rosy: In the meantime, you two need to rest your voices to prevent any permanent damage. Can you both whisper until I get back?

[Tricky whinnies]

Misty: No, that's not whispering. It's more like this.

Peanut: Hmm, this is going to take some practice. I know! I'll host a quiet tea party, so that way, we can all be quiet together! Would that help?

[Both squeaking can be heard.]

[Cat meows.]

Jewel: Oh, you look fierce! The good kind, not the mean kind. Sure, you won't tell me why you need to get all dressed up?

[Meowing continues]

Jewel: Okay but, I'll find out sooner or later.

[Electric guitar music plays.]

Jewel: Oh, not again.

Jewel: Storm E., will you please be quiet?!

Storm E.: Hey Jewel, what's up?

Jewel: Your music is disturbing all of my customers.

Storm E.: Oh, I'm sorry. What customers?

Jewel: Okay, it's disturbing me. But I like to plan ahead, and I can't concentrate on helping future customers if I can't hear myself think.

Storm E.: I get that being creative does take time to think.

Jewel: So, could you please be quiet?

Storm E.: I could, but, I don't want to. This is my most creative time of the day. I was just finally getting my jam on.

Jewel: Well, I was just getting Cat's sparkle on and--

Peanut: Hey, guys! You're both invited to my quiet tea party this afternoon. Tricky and Squirt need our help resting thier voices, so you have to promise to be very, very quiet. [whispers] Would you like to come?

Storm E.: Sure.

Jewel: Huh?

Storm E.: By this afternoon, I'll be ready for a break.

Jewel: Why didn't you tell me that?

Storm E.: You didn't ask.

Jewel: Fine, I'll come too. I can't wait to have some peace and quiet.

[Bea coughs after the invention didn’t turn out well.]

Bea: We must of used too much straw, not enough berries.

Berry: Me?

Bea: Sorry, not you Berry, the "bearyberry" we're trying to combine with a strawflower to make a strawberry that you can build with. Let's go again, but, this time, I'll adjust the collder shake.

Berry: Berries loaded!

Sunny: Straws loaded!

Bea: Commence experiment, round two.

Both: Aye-aye, Bea.

Bea: Not the inteded result.

Rosy: My goodness! Everyone okay?

Sunny: Oh, hey Rosy. We were trying to create a new kind of fruit. [sighs] But, it's not going great.

Bea: Unless we change our objective to making jam, in which case we are doing quite well.

Berry: Would you like to be the first to taste it?

Rosy: Thank you, no. But, I'm glad to find you. I need some lalaberries to cure Tricky and Squirt who have a terrible case of trumpet flower allergy.

Sunny: Oh, sorry but, it's not lalaberry season.

Berry: And it won't be for months.

Rosy: Oh, dear, I can't let Tricky and Squirt  suffer that long, not to mention what is means for everyone around them. I don't have nearly enough earmuffs.

Bea: Never fear, science to the rescue! We can use my fruit "combinator” right here and come up with a new fruit that does essentially the same thing.

Berry: Yes! I can't wait to get started!

Rosy: Thank you! And, in case you need to take some extra precautions.