The Tour: the bathroom

NARRATOR: Mat and Freckles were sitting in the playroom thinking of what to do.

FRECKLES: What should we do today?

MAT: I know, we'll take a tour! First stop, the B room!

FRECKLES: Oh, no! I'm scared of bees!

MAT: Not bees, Bs, you know like the letter B...

FRECKLES: You sure?

MAT: Not anymore. But I know that the letter B stands for Bathroom.

FRECKLES: Oh, well then let's go!

NARRATOR: In no time at all they arrived at the bathroom.

MAT: Here we are Freckles, The bathroom!

FRECKLES: My name is FrEckles, not FrIckles like the Popsicle Company.

MAT: I believe I called you FrEckles, not FrEEkles or whatever you said.

FRECKLES: I guess it depends on the way you look at it.

MAT: Well, like I was saying, This is the place where they have these... (points to tweezers) These things! To get the splinters out of your foot!

MAT: They have soap, toothpaste... Hey, they even have portraits of cats on the beach!

I mean, you gotta like that, 'cause, you know, we're cats. This way!

NARRATOR: Now it just so happened that Cheddar had heard them earlier and was following them in dark passages under the sink. He had just emerged into the light when something plopped onto his head. Freckles had knocked over a roll of toilet paper. Cheddar snuck up behind them and tapped Freckles with his roll of toilet paper head.

FRECKLES: Aah, a toilet paper monster!

NARRATOR: Mat and Freckles ran around & around knocking over everything. The Cat portrait fell to the ground, shattering. Cheddar banged around, trying to get the Roll off his head, But the Friends thought he was charging.

MAT: Run!

NARRATOR: Finally they all ran into each other, knocking off the toilet paper.

FRECKLES: Oh, it's just Cheddar!

MAT: Great, now let's go to the utility room!

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