- Rating:
- PG-13
- House:
- Riddikulus
- Genres:
- Humor
- Era:
- Multiple Eras
- Stats:
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Published: 06/03/2004Updated: 03/04/2005Words: 3,746Chapters: 6Hits: 2,593
Discussions from the Dinner Table
Ophelia Rose
- Story Summary:
- The recorded conversations of the Black family's dinner.
Discussions from the Dinner Table 05
- Chapter Summary:
- James moves in. Ralph is (still) mourned. And we learn about someone's private phobia...
- Posted:
- 08/20/2004
- Hits:
- 387
- Author's Note:
- Thanks to everyone so happy for the return! I hope you like this! I started it the second after I saw the number of reviews after only one day....this chapter is for all of you guys.
The time: 6:03 PM
The place: Black family residence
The people: Kevin, Diana, Sirius, Aries, Monica, James
The meal: Spagetti
JAMES: Hi-ho, hi-ho, it's hand grenades I throw....
MONICA: Huh?
JAMES: Snapes still live next door?
MONICA: Yes...
JAMES: Good. Please ignore all explosions tonight.
KEVIN: Nothing that we're not used to, sadly.
(pause)
SIRIUS: I had a weird dream last night.
MONICA: Please don't tell us unless you can improve the silence.
SIRIUS: Knowing my dreams, let's just stop there.
KEVIN: So James, what's new?
JAMES: Uh...nothing really.
KEVIN: Oh c'mon, James. We have seven kids. The words we hear the most around here are "Hello", "Goodbye" and "I'm pregnant." You can't shock us.
JAMES: I found out this morning that I now belong to my best friend's brother. Then at breakfeast I finally explained to my darling mother the irony of calling me a "son of a bitch". I also discovered that I am kid next door's imaginary friend. And oh yeah, our career aptitude tests came back. And based on my verbal ability score, I'm supposed to become a mime.
DIANA: Well...ok.
SIRIUS: (reaches over to pat James' head and says very slowly) Special...
ARIES: I have a pet mime?
JAMES: WHY did I agree to THIS?
SIRIUS: You get to live in a place where you won't be forced to sleep under the sink.
JAMES: Hey, I was never forced. You'd sleep there too if you saw that cockroaches took over the couch.
MONICA: Where do you expect to sleep here?
JAMES: Uh....Aries?
ARIES: You will not sleep in my bed!
MONICA: Aw, Aries have a heart.
ARIES: I AM NOT SLEEPING WITH JAMES POTTER!
JAMES: Is that your final answer?
ARIES: Why wouldn't the Humane Society take him again?
JAMES: You tried to put me in the Humane Society?
SIRIUS: Yeah.
JAMES: Dude! Let's go live there!
SIRIUS: Nah, I can't. I assasinated a sea monkey. Animal cruelty.
MONICA: Assassination is only the most extreme form of censorship.
DIANA: Why censor a sea monkey?
MONICA: Must everything be explained?
JAMES: Maybe Ralph died in his sleep.
KEVIN: That's how I want to die, in my sleep like my grandpa. Not screaming and yelling like the other people in his car.
DIANA: That's...nice.
KEVIN: Oh yeah. We're going to dinner tommorrow night, I just got my paycheck today.
SIRIUS: Paycheck?
MONICA: I love you, Daddy.
ARIES: Uh, Dad, there's some funeral costs we need to consider.
KEVIN: We're having a funeral?
ARIES: Yes. I have one person attending already. Lily Evans.
JAMES: Tree hugger?
ARIES: Shrimp lover.
JAMES: Same difference.
SIRIUS: Where are we going tommorrow night?
MONICA: Somewhere fancy?
SIRIUS: Where we don't have to sit at a plastic table?
MONICA: And have our dinner served by a 40 year old man in a clown costume?
KEVIN: Hey, no promises on that last one.
ARIES: But dad, I don't like clowns....
MONICA: What DO you like Aries?
ARIES: I'd like to hear a story about a clown that's happy on the outside, but real sad on the inside. That would make me happy. Oh, and I want him to have severe allergies to children.
DIANA: You've given that a lot of thought.
ARIES: Yes, I have.
KEVIN: Aries, you're the only one in the whole history of the Black family who's afraid of clowns!
JAMES: I used to live with a family of clowns....god, that was happy. It was like living in the House of Prozac.
ARIES: You're going to the Humane Society, clown-lover!
JAMES: Why are you so scared of clowns anyways, clown-hater?
ARIES: I think it all began when I went to the circus with my babysitter-
SIRIUS: Hot one?
ARIES: Yeah. Anyways she took me there and the clowns killed her. In front of me.
JAMES: The clowns killed your babysitter?
DIANA: Aries, I think that was in some movie you watched.
ARIES: Oh? Name it!
MONICA: That would be a good movie...
ARIES: You clown-lovers! Admit it! I was adopted!
KEVIN: Yeah, Aries, you were.
ARIES: What?
KEVIN: We got you at the circus. Your real parents were clowns, actually.
ARIES: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(runs upstairs)
DIANA: KEVIN!
KEVIN: I've really always wanted to do that...
Author notes: Well....they're going out to dinner next chapter. Is the world ready for this? I promise it should be finished (hopefully) by the time you read this.
P.S. REVIEW!!!!