Diary of a Wimpy Kid: Rodrick Rules Page #4
You can talk
about Cha Cha
Tango, Waltz,
or the Rumba
Senora's dance has no title
You jump in the saddle
Hold on to the bridle!
Jump in the line,
Rock your body in time
Whoa!
Shake, shake, shake, Senora,
Shake it all the time
Hi. You've reached the Heffley
residence. Please leave a message.
Hey, guys. Manny's
sick. We're on our way home.
See you in an hour.
Holy...
Moly!
You are in
so much trouble.
Me? You lied to Mom,
just as much as I did.
You know how she feels about
lying! She's gonna kill both of us!
You do the living room,
I'll start the kitchen. Go!
Nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah
I'd rather
you didn't than did
I'd rather
you didn't get rid
Of me at that age
That is not
what you do to a kid
Nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah
If this is the case
Let us cut to the chase
I'm so sorry
I never let go
I went to the doctor
the kind that you talk to
And he said
the process is slow
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah
Down, down, down!
All right, let's go.
I'd rather
you hadn't than had
If you hadn't
I wouldn't be mad
At what I'd been handed
Despite it I've landed
On both feet so
don't worry, Dad
It looks good.
Too good.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Let's get the kitchen.
Nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah
Maybe we can
paint over it.
I don't know
how to make paint!
I got it!
See? It's a good thing
I locked you down here.
Now let's go!
We're not gonna make it!
We're gonna make it.
Trash mine
if you'd like to
I'm sure
you'd be psyched to
Remember our name
is the same
See? Told you
it would work.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah,
nah, nah, nah
Rodrick!
The bathroom door! The door
doesn't have a lock on it.
The other door had a lock on
it and this doesn't. We're dead.
And if they find out...
Greg?
Hey, guys!
Hi.
Hey, Mom, Dad.
Hey, how's Manny? Is he
feeling better? Poor little guy.
Yeah. He's doing okay.
Wow. The house looks pretty good.
I was expecting
a real mess.
Oh...
Who ate pretzels
on the rug?
So...
Who came over
this weekend?
What? Nobody.
You said nobody, Dad.
No means no, right?
Yeah, yeah. Good boy.
So,
you guys just hung out?
Had a good time
together, huh?
Yeah, actually.
You know, I never thought I'd admit this,
but we had a pretty
good time together.
Really?
Yeah. Surprised me, too.
So you just worked it
all out by yourselves?
Yeah, I guess. I don't know. Mom,
don't make a big deal about it.
Please, just...
Okay. Okay.
But nothing...
Nothing makes me happier
than to see you two
being friends.
Right, Frank?
Hmm? Yeah.
Yeah.
Okay, let's go upstairs.
Time for a nappy.
Hey! What the...
You guys got something
you want to tell me?
No.
What was General Grant
doing on the thermostat?
I have no idea.
No idea.
No idea, huh?
Don't... these... These
are off-limits! No touch!
They are not toys.
They're figurines!
I can't...
We have to keep
them away from the bathroom.
For the next 10 years?
Listen to me.
No matter what they ask you,
no matter how hard they push,
deny, deny, deny.
Even if they figure it out,
never ever admit to anything.
Deny, deny, deny.
Got it?
Got it.
Deny, deny, deny.
It sounds to me like,
"Lie, lie, lie."
I kind of wish
you hadn't told me.
Don't you understand? Rodrick
isn't beating me up anymore.
But how are they not going to
notice that the lock's gone?
Please.
They're like 40.
They can barely
remember our names.
Hi, Greg! I've returned from
halfway around the world.
And I see that you're even
further than that from Holly Hills.
I guess your unappealing older
You have no game.
You know what?
better when he was in India.
Man, I sure
do miss Chirag.
I wonder when
he's coming back.
It's almost like I can
feel his presence.
What are you talking about? Here I am!
Did you just
hear something?
No. Nothing.
Well, better get to class. Chirag
would've wanted it that way.
Good one, Greg.
You may be able to dominate
me physically, Greg Heffley,
but mentally,
I am the more muscular!
It is officially on.
Hey, Rowley.
Hey.
Does he know
about the D-O-R-E?
Huh?
The door!
Yeah. Don't worry. I already
told him, deny, deny, deny.
Hi, Rowley!
What's new, huh?
Okay.
Hey, wasn't there
a lock on this door?
I must be losing my marbles.
Oh. I can't take this pressure.
I'm leaving.
Okay, everybody, dinnertime!
Actually, Mom, I have to skip dinner.
Why?
I've got the most important
meeting of my life tonight.
Did you say you have a meeting? Yeah.
Like, for like a job?
Yeah. Kind of.
I'm meeting with the best
guitarist in Plainview.
Now he's in between bands, and if
I can get him into Lded Diper,
then winning the talent show is a lock.
I mean, you'd like him, Dad. He's
a real professional, like you.
Mmm-hmm.
Be supportive.
That's him.
I'll get that!
Oh, man,
I barely made it here.
Your address has
so many numbers!
All right, Bill, we should... Whoa!
Do I smell pot roast?
Oh! Mmm.
Bill got voted "Most
Likely to Be a Rock Star"
when he was
in high school.
You suck!
That hasn't
really worked out.
We should be going...
Sit.
So, Bill,
Rodrick tells me that you're
a professional musician.
So that means that you earn
enough to make a living?
Oh, yeah! Yeah.
Well, enough if you live in
your parents' basement.
My parents are
really supportive.
Respect your parents,
boys!
Hey! That's what
Joshie says!
Shh!
So...
It doesn't sound like
a cakewalk, right?
No.
Why don't you tell Rodrick?
Give him a picture of just how
challenging it can really be.
No, it's really hard.
First of all, there's no
home-cooked meals like this.
What? Really?
Yeah, yeah! No, on the road, it's all
burgers and fries and pizza.
Then you got to deal with the
fans, especially the girls.
No, it's definitely
not for everyone.
But...
If you like rocking deep into the
night and partying hard all day
then it might be the life for
you. It's definitely for me.
It does sound fun.
But what if you don't
play a musical instrument?
Lded Diper
always needs roadies.
So you're
joining the band?
Yeah, brother!
I'm in. Let's rock!
Yeah!
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