Little Savages Page #5
This box, I think. I don't know.
Just something.
That's so pretty!
Winnie! Winnie!
Where did she go'?
Winnie! Winnie! She jumped in.
Winnie! Winnie!
Winnie!
Winnie.
How long was that'? How long
did I hold my breath for'?
Really?
Okay. Whoa.
Yes!
Cannonball! Oh!
Come on, Todd!
All right, the more the merrier!
Here we go!
Come on, Albie.
What's the hold up'?
Yeah.
I'm allergic to algae
Okay, hold on.
I just ate an hour ago.
And I read something about how
you should let your food digest.
Yay!
I'm fine. I think I'm fine.
I'm fine.
Wait, there's something here.
Where did Albie go'?
Albie'? Albie'?
Guys, guys, look.
I found something.
What is it'?
There we go. Okay.
All right, what is it'?
It's a box. I just found
it under the dock.
Guys, this could be it.
Like a movie. Open it up.
Let's see what's inside the
box, inside the boxie.
It's another box. What'?
Is that real gold? Looks to be.
Is there any way?
Wait.
Wait, there's something here.
It... I can't read it.
I can't make it out.
Don't worry. We'll find
out a way to open it.
Hello, Culver, Daisy Larson here
reporting to you live
from the Lake Fest Talent Show.
Five minutes to show time!
Hey, come on, guys. Have a seat.
Get in, get in.
Come on.
Okay, here we go.
It's exciting.
Albie.
What'?
Come here.
What'?
Do you know how to
open the case yet'?
No, I'm not going to pull it out
but I'm working on it.
Pssssstttt, be gone!
Mr. Savage, I would
think that a talented...
Scratch that, a classic
performer like yourself
would adhere
to the time-honored tradition
of keeping the show
behind the curtain
until it's ready to begin.
Sorry, Mr. Riggs.
Mr. Hanson, are you
Marilyn or Madonna,
because that mole
is inexplicable.
I told you.
Hi. Are you nervous?
Yeah, kind of.
Good.
I mean, you should be.
Because if you're bad today,
you know we can't
hang out anymore, right'?
Why'? You should know, Tiffany.
Image is everything.
But look on the bright side.
If you do suck,
at least you have
your little brother
and all of his friends
you can hang outwith.
I'll take that back.
And you should probably
fix your hair.
It looks a little...
Well, good luck.
Greetings! Greetings, Culver.
Welcome to the talent show.
My name is Ryan Riggs.
Thank you. Lam the
director of the show.
And before we begin,
I would just like
to start off by saying
a little something
that I prepared.
The magic doesn't begin
until the audience has arrived.
That's you. You're the magic.
Okay, all right.
First up, we have...
Eddie Savage. If we could
have a big round of applause
for Eddie Savage.
Eddie!
Yeah!
Don't mess this up for me.
I won't, sir.
Okay.
Ladies and gentlemen of Culver,
I'm going to cook a chicken
inside of my hat.
Oh, okay. That's a new one.
Just need to tenderize
the meat a little bit.
Now, with the wave
of my magic wand,
I will turn this raw chicken
into a cooked chicken.
Eww!
Come on!
Yeah.
Well, that was
such a good attempt.
Yay! Whoo! Such
great effort, yeah!
Let me try that again.
I probably didn't
tenderize it enough.
Okay.
Happy, laugh.
He is so funny.
Wow. Oh, wow.
Let's have another round of applause
for Eddie Savage and his chicken.
Yeah.
Oh. That's a little harsh.
All right, next up we have...
Cheryl.
We have...
Tiffany Peterson.
A big hand for Tiffany Peterson.
Here we go.
All my life I wondered
If anything was real
Happy ever after
I wasn't even looking
But then you found me here
Brought me back from broken
You made it all so clear
Now I feel alive
I see sparks at night
One look in your eyes
Is all it took to realize
My heart can fly
Yeah
My heart can fly
Yeah
Your sister is awesome.
Thanks, she really is.
Is all it took to realize
That my heart can fly
it was away locked away
But you found the key
To be together
Fly away, fly away,
fly away with me
We're fine forever
Happfly
Fly toward tonight
One look in your eyes
Is all it took to realize
My heart can fly
My heart my heart
My heart can fly
Tiffany!
It's opening.
What'? It's opening!
We found the key! Wha'?
I am not surprised.
Is that the Whittmore key'?
Tiffany, we've got to go.
Um, yeah, okay.
Seriously, like, everybody
is waiting on you.
Oh, my gosh.
Twitter right now.
Okay, whatever.
We have to go now.
Seriously. But...
Hey, what's your name, kid'?
Albie Peterson.
And what's that
you've got there'?
The key
to Mr. Whittmore's treasure.
How did you find it'?
I figured out the clues.
Well, was it difficult'?
No, not if you're smart like me.
Well, you heard
it here first, folks.
Albie Peterson has found the key
to the mysterious
Whittmore treasure.
How are you going
to find the treasure?
I'll figure it out.
Oh, things are about
to get real.
Why are you writing
that down, Cheryl?
That's just weird.
Don't write everything I say.
Mr. Mayor, read it and weep.
that say that
is going to have
to come to a stop.
Oh, you sail'?
Yes, I do.
Oh, very nice.
Oh, do you have boat insurance?
Boat insurance, who doesn't
have boat insurance?
Ringo Fink, here's my card.
Premiums are at an
all-time high right now,
but I'd be happy to hook you up.
We all live in a yellow
submarine after all.
I don't understand.
You don't understand?
Well, understand this, sir.
Yeah, there's a land dispute
that goes back about three years
between my client,
Fritz Bronson,
and a Mr. Whittmore.
Why was it never settled?
I resent your tone, sir,
if you're trying to imply
that I have not done my due
diligence as a lawyer.
Jurisprudence... Please, please.
Get the point, Mr. Fink.
I'll get to the point,
Mr. Mayor.
If this little treasure of yours
is found on land
that is owned by my client
or Mr. Whittmore,
well then, sir,
we have a problem
because...
We're going to have to put
a stop to the whole thing
until we can all come together.
Do you like movies?
Do you like comedies?
Well, this one is not funny.
It's a scary movie.
Push pause. Push pause.
No treasure, pause.
Huh'? Huh'?
We can shoot some hoops
some other time.
Can you stop us from
looking for the clues'?
No, but we could get
into a lot of trouble
for stepping foot
on any of Whittmore's land.
Bronson is just upset that Billy
didn't find the key first.
What about the missing statue?
Aren't they going to
find out who took it'?
It is a little bit strange,
isn't it'?
to stop the treasure hunt'?
Well, after Mr. Bronson
sold Mr. Whittmore
the root beer stand,
those two never
really got along.
What happened?
Well, after loaning
Mr. Bronson the money
to build the root bee! Stand,
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