Roped by a cowboy

(on a Island on Pretty Farm)

Chelsea: (opens the door) Good morn (Taro wacks her with his wooden cane) ow!
Taro: What took you so long?
Chelsea: sorry I was getting dressed
Taro: (wacks Chelsea) in my day as a farmer it didn't take people this long to get up to work.
Chelsea: (rubs her head) will you quit that!
Taro: (walks) are you ready to start then?
Chelsea: (follows Taro) yes I am
Taro: then listen up Chelsea, as the new farmer you need to know the basics
Chelsea: basic, got it Taro

This old gezzer here is Taro....as you can see he was once a farmer, hard to believe....I don't want to vision him in his glory days cuz it might creep me out....

Taro: alright listen up ok

My name is Chelsea and I'm starting as a new farmer on this Island....when I came here by boat I met Taro....thou he's not too friendly when explaing farm stuff to me....

Taro: (wacks Chelsea) are you listen?
Chelsea: will you stop hitting me
Taro: (sighs) I'll run it again and this time pay attention

(hour later)

Chelsea: are we done
Taro: yes, but just so you know where to go (walks)
Chelsea; (follows Taro) now what?
Taro: (stops not far from his house) that's my house over there
Chelsea: ok
Taro: if yah have any question just stop by ok
Chelsea: got it
Chelsea: over to your left there you'll get your seeds and you can make your tools stronger
Chelsea: got it
Taro: next to that is where you can get your animals
Chelsea: that's convinent
Taro: now pass that bridge there is where you'll find more places
Chelsea: oh
Taro: yes
Chelsea: what about those places?
Taro: well ones a house and the other is were you can eat
Chelsea: how lovely
Taro: well I'm not your dang tour guide so explore yourself (walks away)
Chelsea: well thank you Mr. grumpy
Taro: I herd that

(in Chen's shop)

Chen: Well hello
Chelsea: hi I'm Chelsea the new farmer
Chen: nice to meet you, I'm Chen and this is my son Charlie
Charlie: Hi
Chelsea: well hello to you too (smiles)
Chen: so what can I do ya for?
Chelsea: uh what do got for seeds?
Chen: well see for yahself

(hour later)

Chelsea: bye
Chen: thanks and come again
Charlie: come real soon k
Chelsea: will (closes the door and walks) what nice ppl (sees the Animal Farm) well I should check it out (opens the door and goes in)
Mirabelle: Come on, its not that heavy
Julia: Easy for you to say mom
Mirabelle: don't be like that
Julia: well I'm trying (Vaughn sighs and takes the heavy chicken feed bag)
Mirabelle: over there
Julia: at least I don't have to lift it
Mirabelle: no to the right
Julia: (sees Chelsea) oh hi
Chelsea: is this a bad time?
Mirabelle: (walks over) of course not
Chelsea: well I'm Chelsea the new farmer
Mirabelle: nice to meet you, I'm Mirabelle
Vaughn: Ah hem
Mirabelle: oh there is fine
Julia: I'm Julia and don't mind my mother were just fixing the place.
Chelsea: I can see that
Mirabelle: hey come over and say hi
Vaughn: (walks by) no
Julia: oh come on
Chelsea: (thinks) what's with him?
Julia: don't be so stubburn
Chelsea: (walks) roomy
Mirabelle: thank you sweetie
Chelsea: (hears animals and starts walking to were the window is) oh wow, you must have alot of animals
Vaughn: that's far enough (Chelsea stops)
Chelsea: (sees Vaughn) dah! (falls back and lands on her butt)
Mirabelle: are you alright Chelsea?
Chelsea: yeah I'm fine
Mirabelle: did you had to scare her? (Vaughn sighs)
Chelsea: (thinks) he sure came out of nowhere
Julia: that wasn't nice
Vaughn: sheesh.....chill
Chelsea: (gets up) what's your problem?
Vaughn: you
Chelsea: there's nothin' wrong in looking around
Vaughn: I sed that was far enough
Chelsea: what are you the animal patrol?
Vaughn: you don't deserve them
Chelsea: well (pokes Vaughn) excuse (poke) me (poke) cowboy
Vaughn: your clueless and nieve
Chelsea: (touches Vaughn's hat) and your a (moves Vaughn's hat down) jerk (walks away)
Vaughn: your childish
Chelsea: (at the door) says the man playing cowboy (slams the door)
Mirabelle: Vaughn!
Vaugh: (walks) what?
Julia: that was mean
Mirabelle: you need to apollogizes to her mister
Vaughn: no (up against the corner)
Mirabelle: Vaughn you knucklehead, go to that sweet gal and say your sorry
Julia: face it mom, Vaughn is stubburn when apollogizing

(outside)

Chelsea: the nerve of that man
Lanna: You who
Chelsea: huh?
Lanna: (walks up to Chelsea) hi
Chelsea: oh hi
Lanna: I'm Lanna
Chelsea: Chelsea, I the new farmer
Lanna: well don't a stranger ok (smiles)
Chelsea: sure
Lanna: if ya like I can show ya around
Chelsea: thank you
Lanna: sure thing
Chelsea: so where do we start new friend
Lanna: (giggles) let's see
Chelsea: (points to the dinner) what about that?
Lanna: that's Nick's Dinner
Chelsea: (walks on the bridge) I want to check out more of the island
Lanna: (follows Chelsea) well up ahead is Carol's Inn
Chelsea: (sees the Inn) nice
Lanna: next to that is Regis' Mansion
Chelsea: (walks slowly near the mansion) holy Harvest Goddess
Lanna: yah I know
Chelsea: its huge
Lanna: your not the only one who sed that
Chelsea: where next?
Lanna: well to your right is Haila's Café
Chelsea: (walks down to it) ok
Lanna: down here to the left is where Gannon the carpenter is
Chelsea: (sees the carpenter's place) ok
Lanna: and that's the tour of places to go
Chelsea: so the rest?
Lanna: houses
Chelsea: ok (walks up) thanks Lanna
Lanna: no problem

(morning)

Elliot: (knock at the door) Coming (opens the door)
Chelsea: hi, is Taro home?
Elliot: uh.....uh
Taro: (wacks Elliot) stop drooling boy and let her in
Elliot: yes grandpa
Taro: (Chelsea walks in) sorry about my grandson
Chelsea: its ok
Natalie: Hi
Taro: that's my grandaughter
Natalie: I'm Natalie
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Natalie: the one who's drooling over yah is my brother Elliot
Elliot: sis
Chelsea: (giggles) I see
Felicia: So your that farmer my father talks about
Taro: that's my daughter Felicia
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Felicia: you too
Taro: enough with that, what did you want?
Chelsea: to learn how to grow crops
Taro: figures

(hour later)

Chelsea: man that took long
Taro: well it seems you got it
Chelsea: thanks Taro
Taro: (walks) well don't bother to ask, the door is always open for ya
Chelsea: ok
Taro: see ya
Chelsea: might as well wander around

(at Nick's Dinner)

Nick: Either leave or shut your yap
Chelsea: (looks around) cool
Pierre: (wise look) All I say is that you should serve better food
Nick: I'm warning you
Chelsea: (walks over) uh excuse me
Nick: (looks at Chelsea) oh hello
Chelsea: I'm Chelsea the new farmer
Nick: nice to meet yah, I'm Nick
Chelsea: is this a bad time to say hello?
Nick: oh no
Chelsea: you sure?
Nick: don't mind him
Chelsea: ok
Nick: stay as long as you like (smiles)
Chelsea: thanks (walks to a table and sits)
Pierre: why do you let me cook?
Nick: my dinner my food
Pierre: but your food is so so
Nick: (slams the table) I told you to either leave or shut your yap
Pierre: sorry if your food is not perfect
Nick: (walks) keep this up and you'll be booted out
Chelsea: what is that about?
Nick: its nothin'
Chelsea: if you say so
Nick: you want anything?
Chelsea: what you got?

(seconds later)

Pierre: (near Chelsea) I wouldn't if I were you
Chelsea: why?
Pierre: (sits in the chair) cuz the food is not good
Chelsea: oh
Nick: (hits Pierre) stop ruining my business
Pierre: I'm just saying
Nick: (puts the plate on the tabble) here you go, on the house
Chelsea: thanks
Pierre: wouldn't you like better food?
Nick: (hits Pierre) wouldn't you like the door? (walks away)
Chelsea: I don't know what's your fussing about, the food is good
Nick: thank you Chelsea
Pierre: your tastebuds are fooled
Chelsea: no....its really good
Pierre: you poor girl
Nick: stop buggin her Pierre
Pierre: I'm not
Chelsea: (gets up) well thanks for the meal (walks)
Pierre: your wasting your time with this place
Nick: that's it! Out!

(outside)

Pierre: not my fault your dishes are imperfections
Chelsea: thanks Nick
Nick: anytime Chelsea (slams the door)
Pierre: you didn't have to lie to him
Chelsea: I didn't
Pierre: I didn't
Chelsea: well your a picky person
Pierre: a price to pay for a Gourmount
Chelsea: huh?
Pierre: oh where are my manners, I am Pierre Gourmount
Chelsea: Chelsea
Pierre: yes I herd, your a farmer yes
Chelsea: yah
Pierre: well I come from a line of Chiefs
Chelsea: oh
Pierre: yes, we Gourmounts are serious about food and how its made
Chelsea: so that's why your picky
Pierre: (tick) we are not pick we are highly food cridticks
Chelsea: what?
Pierre: we judge how food looks, taste, and smells
Chelsea: I see
Pierre: yes
Chelsea: so your whole family is picky
Pierre: (tick) did you hear what I sed?
Chelsea: I'm just saying
Pierre: well I never (walks away)
Chelsea: strange man

(morning)

so far this Island has nice people.....well some

Sabrina: (near the manshion) So how are you today?
Vaughn: fine
Sabrina: (smiles) thanks good
Chelsea: (walking) weird.....I wounder where the cowboy went?
Sabrina: I'm good myself
Chelsea: (sees Vaughn) speak of the witch
Sabrina: do you ever smile?
Vaughn: no
Chelsea: (walks up to Vaughn) so now your hiding from me
Vaughn: (turns to Chelsea) wondering when you'll bug me
Chelsea: very funny
Sabrina: (pops up behind Vaughn) hi
Chelsea: oh hi, I didn't see ya there
Sabrina: that's ok, it happens alot
Chelsea: oh
Sabrina: yeah
Vaughn: who cares
Chelsea: didn't care for your answer
Sabrina: (giggles) I'm Sabrina by the way
Chelsea: Chelsea
Sabrina: oh so your that farmer Vaughn has told me about
Chelsea: (looks a Vaughn) I thought you hated me
Vaughn: (grabs Chelsea) excuse us (pulls her away)
Chelsea: hey!
Vaughn: don't listen to her
Chelsea: (wise look) so what did you say about me?
Vaughn: (tick) nothin'
Chelsea: uh huh
Vaughn: (sighs) she got curious
Chelsea: oh
Vaughn: (walks) so I told the truth
Chelsea: seriously Vaughn
Sabrina: hey is everything ok?
Chelsea: man your such a stubburn cowboy
Vaughn: (stops and comes back) what did you say?
Chelsea: stubburn cowboy!
Vaughn: (arm out and points) stop calling me that!
Chelsea: no
Sabrina: (comes over) is everything ok?
Chelsea: ya Sabrina, I'm just leaving (walks away)
Sabrina: what just happen?
Vaughn: (grunts) nothin' ok
Sabrina: you alright
Vaughn: (walks by) later
Sabrina: that was weird

(morning)

Chelsea: (on the beach) man if only I could fish
Denny: You like to fish beautiful?
Chelsea: (turns to Denny) uh ya
Denny: well I can teach (winks) ya if you want
Chelsea: (blushes) thank you
Denny: anything for a pretty girl
Chelsea: I'm....uh Chelsea
Denny: names Denny
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Denny: you too
Chelsea: I'm the new farmer
Denny: oh really
Chelsea: yah
Denny: that's cool
Chelsea: cute bird
Denny: thanks, say hello Popper
Popper: Tweet tweet
Chelsea: (giggles) awww cute
Denny: I think he likes ya
Lanna: oh Denny
Denny: oh hey Lanna
Lanna: are you messing with Chelsea?
Denny: no
Chelsea: its ok Lanna, he was being nice
Lanna: just checking
Denny: like I'm crule
Lanna: just treat her nice
Denny: I am!
Chelsea: guys
Lanna: well keep it that way
Chelsea: uh guys
Sabrina: (whispers) Chels
Chelsea: (walks over to Sabrina) oh hey Sabrina
Sabrina: don't mind them
Chelsea: are they always like this?
Vaughn: (near Chelsea) yep
Chelsea: dah! (falls)
Sabrina: you ok?
Chelsea: I'm fine (gets up)
Sabrina: Vaughn don't scare her
Vaughn: stay away from them
Chelsea: why?
Sabrina: oh Vaughn
Chelsea: well I'll see ya around
Sabrina: you leaving
Chelsea: (walks) I'm gana head to Nick's Dinner to eat
Sabrina: ok, later
Vaughn: (walks) I'm going
Sabrina: your welcome
Vaughn: (stops) shut it
Sabrina: well you were about to kill Denny an hour ago
Vaughn: (walks) so
Sabrina: so ovbvisously you care for Chelsea
Vaughn: lies
Sabrina: (sighs) poor Vaughn

(at Nick's Dinner)

Nick: why do you keep bugging me?
Pierre: cuz your food needs to be fix
Chelsea: hey Nick
Nick: oh hey Chelsea
Chelsea: mind if I use your kitchen?
Nick: go ahead
Pierre: started to get smart now huh
Chelsea: (walks) I see your at it again Pierre
Pierre: not my faul the food stinks
Nick: (Vaugn walks in) I'm warning you
Pieree: (Chelsea starts cooking) I'm just saying
Nick: do you want to be band?
Pierre: doesn't matter
Nick: (walks away) forget it, I don't care if you do get band
Pierre: at least I won't have to eat your food
Chelsea: (walks to a table) don't let him get to ya Nick
Nick: I know Chels (Chelsea sits)
Pierre: (smells) what is this lovely aroma?
Chelsea: (sees Pierre) oh hey Pierre
Pierre: (licks his lips and glups) did you made this?
Chelsea: yeah, but I'm not that good at cooking
Pierre: the smell from it says other wise
Chelsea: oh
Pierre: (starts to sits) if you let- ah! (falls)
Chelsea: Pierre!
Pierre: I'm ok
Chelsea: that's good
Pierre: (gets up) how did that (sees Vaughn with his hand on the chair) Vaughn?
Chelsea: (sees Vaughn and thinks) why did he do that?
Pierre: is there a reason why you did that?
Vaughn: leave
Pierre: I will not
Chelsea: its ok Pierre don't mind him
Pierre: yes (goes to another chair) I should just ignore (falls) ah!
Chelsea: Pierre! (sees Vaughn)
Pierre: (get's up) what the sprite is the meaning of this!?
Chelsea: Vaughn
Pierre: not just once, but twice you pulled the chair on me
Vaughn: leave.....moocher
Pierre: I'm not mooching
Nick: (comes over) alright that's enough
Pierre: fine, then I'll leave
Nick: about time
Pierre: ah! (trips and falls into the table and chairs)
Chelsea: Pierre!
Pierre: (gets up and goes to Vaughn) what was that for?
Nick: (inbetween Pierre and Vaughn) alright boys break it up
Pierre: fine I'll leave (leaves)
Nick: (turns to Vaughn) as for you mister, you need to stop picking fights (walks away)
Chelsea: why did you do that?
Vaughn: (sits in a chair) he's a moocher
Chelsea: he was leaving ya know
Vaughn: just eat
Chelsea: (pushes the bowl to Vaughn) I'll eat home (gets up and walks) you can have it Vaughn
Vaughn: waste of food
Nick: well you caused it
Vaugh: (sees that its porridge) what the?

(morning)

Chelsea: really
Sprite: yeah Chelsea, you have enough to have an island rise up
Chelsea: what island can I rise?
Sprite: well you can have the island with the jungle rise
Chelsea: jungle huh
Sprite: yep
Chelsea: I've never been to a jungle before
Sprite: want it to rise?
Chelsea: sure why not
Sprite: I'll get on that right away
Chelsea: ok (walks)

(not far from Elliot's house)

Elliot: Chelsea
Chelsea: (walks to Elliot) oh hey Elliot
Elliot: what are you up to?
Chelsea: just seeing what I can find to cook later on
Elliot: you know if you'd like I'm sure my mom wouldn't mine if you cook in our house.
Chelsea: well Nick doesn't mind if I cook
Elliot: well he might charge ya or worse, higher you
Chelsea: (laughs) Nick knows I'm a farmer Elliot
Elliot: I'm just saying Chelsea
Chelsea: well I'll see ya around (walks)
Elliot: see yah

(not far from the mansion)

Sabrina: so how are things today Vaughn?
Vaughn: ...... (sighs)
Sabrina: you ok?
Chelsea: (stops and sees Vaughn) oh harvest
Sabrina: (sees Chelsea) oh hi Chelsea
Chelsea: (thinks) I need to run be4 he starts to shout to me (walks)
Sabrina: where is she going?
Vaughn: (walks) drop it
Sabrina: what I do?
Vaughn: Chelsea
Chelsea: (stops and thinks) did he say my name?
Vaughn: Chelsea
Chelsea: (turns to Vaughn) yah
Vaughn: can you....help me with....uh something?
Chelsea: (thinks) he never sed my name...more inportantly I never his name till up to now thanks to Sabrina
Vaughn: well?
Chelsea: why should I?
Vaughn: what's your problem?
Chelsea: me! Your the one who never introduce yourself
Vaughn: (pulls his hat down) sorry about that
Chelsea: (thinks) now he's apollogizing
Vaughn: yes my name is Vaughn
Chelsea: that's more like it
Vaughn: I want to say sorry for being rude to you so much....so will you help me?
Chelsea: is this a trick?
Vaughn: no
Chelsea: fine, what is it?
Vaughn: I lost (mutters) my gloves
Chelsea: what?
Vaughn: (mutters) I lost my gloves
Chelsea: I can't understand ya
Vaughn: I lost my gloves!
Chelsea: oh
Vaughn: last place I had them was at Mirabelle's animal farm
Chelsea: then lets look there (runs)
Vaughn: (follows) are you always this hyper?

(in the house)

Julia: I'm gana go out mom
Mirabelle: ok
Chelsea: hey Julia
Julia: oh hi Chelsea
Mirabelle: oh Vaughn you left without these (hands Vaughn's gloves to Vaughn)
Chelsea: I thought you lost them
Mirabelle: lost them, Vaughn took them off when washing the animals and forgot to put them on.
Chelsea: oh really
Julia: see ya guys (leaves)
Mirabelle: that reminds me, something is up with the animals can you check on it Vaughn?
Vaughn: sure
Mirabelle: since your here Chelsea why don't you help
Vaughn: no
Mirabelle: why not Vaughn?
Vaughn: cuz its she's useless
Chelsea: no I'm not and in fact I love to help

(hour later outside the animal farm)

Vaughn: the nerve of that women
Chelsea: (petting a cow) you guys probly get lonely huh
Cow: Mooooo
Vaughn: (looks at Chelsea) seriously
Chelsea: (sheep comes over) I see you guys agree with me huh (giggles)
Sheep: Baaaaaa
Cow: moooooo
Chelsea: (sees Vaughn) what?
Vaughn: (turns away) nothin'
Chelsea: (pets the sheep) how's this? I tell them to pet ya ok
Cow: moooooo
Sheep: baaaaaa
Chelsea: (Vaughn watches Chelsea) your welcome (giggles)

(in the house)

Mirabelle: thanks guys
Chelsea: no problem
Mirabelle: looks like your a natural with animals Chelsea
Chelsea: I'm just lucky I guess
Mirabelle: well your welcome to help anytime
Chelsea: ok, see ya (leaves)
Mirabelle: alright, what gives?
Vaughn: (leaving against the wall) what?
Mirabelle: you leave your gloves here on purpose then not say thank you to her
Vaughn: ...... (sighs)
Mirabelle: Vaughn
Vaughn: (walks) drop it
Mirabelle: she helps you out and this is how you treat her!
Vaughn: the job is done
Mirabelle: she helped you out Vaughn! She made your busy day go smooth and yet you treat her like dirt!
Vaughn: .....don't......care
Mirabelle: (sighs) your into her, but too stubburn to emit it
Vaughn: (stops and turns) I don't like her
Mirabelle: then why did you bring her here to look for your gloves?
Vaughn: I lost them!
Mirabelle: you did not! You did that cuz you like her
Vaughn: (grunts) forget it! (walks away)

(the next day....afternoon)

Chelsea: (walking in the jungle) man this place is huge (sees a teepee tent) what the? (walks in) who would live in the middle of the jungle? Dah! (turns and sees a spear at her face and falls back)
Shea: Who are you?
Chelsea: (sweats) easy there
Shea: you come to steal
Chelsea: no no! I'm from around here
Shea: you lie (has spear closer to Chelsea's face)
Chelsea: (sweats more) no no! I'm Chelsea and I'm a farmer on a Island not far from here.
Shea: you don't come to steal
Chelsea: yes, I didn't know that someone lived here
Shea: oh really
Chelsea: yes, now will you please get that out of my face
Shea: (has the spear away from Chelsea and stamps it down) why come here?
Chelsea: (gets up) I was just wandering around
Shea: I see
Chelsea: yeah and I didn't know that you lived here
Shea: I see
Chelsea: haven't you ever had people over here?
Shea: only one, Wada
Chelsea: oh
Shea: I never seen other kind before
Chelsea: really
Shea: yes
Chelsea: so what is your name?
Shea: I'm Shea
Chelsea: nice to meet you Shea
Shea: Shea is sorry
Chelsea: well next time I see your house I ask to come in first
Shea: Shea like that
Chelsea: (giggles) I see your speach isn't that good
Shea: Shea is sorry and would like to be friends
Chelsea: I like that
Shea: Shea never had lady friend before
Chelsea: (giggles) I'm guessing that your friend is a guy then
Shea: oh Wada, yes
Chelsea: (giggles) so you never met a girl huh
Shea: no, but Wada told me a little bit about them
Chelsea: that's good
Shea: Chelsea can come by anytime
Chelsea: thanks Shea
Shea: your welcome

(by Nick's Dinner)

Chelsea: well that was fun
Pierre: Chelsea
Chelsea: (walks to Pierre) oh hey Pierre
Pierre: can you be a dear and help me
Chelsea: (sees Pierre holden ingredents) what are you up to Pierre?
Pierre: open the door and you'll see
Chelsea: (sighs) fine (opens the door)
Pierre: (walks in Nick's Dinner) thank you
Chelsea: (follows) so what are you up to?
Pierre: well I want to cook with you of course
Chelsea: oh
Pierre: your food is so good
Chelsea: thanks (stops)
Pierre: (go to the kitchen) I want you to pick what you want to make ok
Sabrina: (sitting with Vaughn) so are you gana eat with me today?
Vaughn: (sighs) maybe
Pierre: (near Chelsea) Chelsea
Chelsea: (turns to Pierre) yeah
Pierre: (has the cook book out) what do you think of this one?
Chelsea: (sees its chocolate cake) its perfect Pierre
Pierre: (Vaughn looks at him and Chelsea) really
Chelsea: (hugs Pierre) its my favorite kind of cake
Pierre: (blushes) really, then lets make it shall we
Chelsea: (smiles) sure
Pierre: (walks) how do you like it?
Chelsea: (walks) nice and chocolatey
Sabrina: (at the table) Vaughn are you ok?
Vaughn: (gets up) leave me alone (walks away)
Sabrina: Vaughn
Pierre: (at the kitchen) I can't wait to try it
Chelsea: same here (giggles)

(hours later)

Chelsea: (outside) man what a day
Sabrina: (runs to Chelsea) Chelsea!
Chelsea: what's up Sabrina?
Sabrina: its Vaughn, he's at the Café and well....

(at Haila's Café)

Denny: take it back!
Haila: Now now boys, take it easy
Denny: take back what you sed Vaughn!
Vaughn: no
Sabrina: he's over there
Chelsea: (walks over to Denny and Vaughn) alright guys what's the deal?
Denny: he insulted my fishing livelyhood
Chelsea: oh
Vaughn: its an odd job
Denny: hey fishing is in my blood and I don't care that I don't make any money!
Chelsea: easy Denny
Denny: (Vaughn sighs) seriously!
Chelsea: Denny can you cool off over there for a sec
Denny: fine (walks not far from the table)
Chelsea: alright what gives?
Vaughn: I wasn't making fun of him if that what your thinking
Chelsea: or really
Vaughn: yeah....its just odd that he works so hard at his job and doesn't get payed well.
Chelsea: well you should becare at what you say Vaughn
Vaughn: why?
Chelsea: because like Denny other people too care at what they do Vaughn
Vaughn: like you
Chelsea: yes
Vaughn: I see
Chelsea: just say your sorry
Vaughn: (gets up) ok (walks up to Denny)
Denny: now what?
Vaughn: I'm sorry
Denny: say what?
Vaughn: I didn't mean to insult you
Denny: hey its all good, I'm sorry too
Sabrina: (walks up to Chelsea) thanks Chelsea
Chelsea: no problem Sabrina
Denny: so lets eat then till we can't eat no more
Sabrina: boys
Chelsea: I know (Sabrina and her giggle)

(morning)

Chelsea: (walks) lets see....I have 2,000 G....its probly enough for animal now....so
Rick: (from Carol's Inn) Take that back!
Chelsea: huh?
Kai: (from the Inn) As if!
Chelsea: (go inside the Inn) what the Sprite?
Rick: take it back!
Kai: like hell I won't!
Papouri: Guys stop it!
Karen: Yeah guys, grow up
Rick: there is no way I'm letting him talk that way about my sister
Karen: oh brother
Chelsea: excuse me
Rick: now take it back!
Chelsea: excuse me
Kai: never!
Chelsea: (slams her hammer down) hey! (Rick and Kai stop)
Karen: finally
Chelsea: not to be rude, but what the sprite is going on?
Kai and Rick: he started it!
Trent: (sighs) Sorry for all the camotion
Chelsea: well I herd you from the Animal Farm
Mark: (walks up to Chelsea) You have good ears
Chelsea: (looks at Mark) thank you
Mark: I'm Mark, I'm a farmer
Chelsea: me too....I'm mean I'm Chelsea
Mark: (laughs) your funny
Chelsea: oh
Mark: yeah, your not the only one who herd them
Chelsea: well you in the Inn
Mark: (chuckles) yes but my room is sort of far
Chelsea: I see
Mark: so what is up guys?
Karen: these two going at it as useual
Mark: I see
Papouri: I'm Papouri
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Karen: Karen....the one with the glasses is my husband
Chelsea: husband
Rick: (gets up) yes, hi I'm Rick
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Rick: the stubburn one there is my brother in-law
Kai: (gets up) hey!
Chelsea: I see
Kai: names Kai and Papouri is my wife
Chelsea: I see
Cliff: my name is Cliff
Chelsea: nice to meet you
Trent: Dr. Trent at your service
Chelsea: docter huh
Trent: yes
Cliff: were all from Mineral Town
Mark: except me
Chelsea: Mineral Town huh
Cliff: its a nice place
Chelsea: oh really
Cliff: yeah
Carol: Dr. Trent you have a call
Trent: oh (walks) excuse me
Mark: this place isn't bad either
Chelsea: yeah it is sweet
Rick: sorry about the noise
Chelsea: its ok (puts the hammer away)
Mark: (chuckles) I was wondering how long till you put that away
Chelsea: sorry
Mark: its ok
Trent: (walks over to them) that was my wife
Cliff: figures
Trent: now who's fault it is here for her choosing me?
Cliff: uh (sees Vaughn)
Trent: you of course
Mark: easy guys
Vaughn: (behind Chelsea) so your hiding from me
Mark: dah! (falls)
Chelsea: (turns to Vaughn) Vaughn
Vaughn: what?
Mark: (gets up) man he showed up out of know where
Chelsea: that's Vaughn for ya
Papouri: he looks scary
Chelsea: he's not that bad
Mark: well its nice to meet you Vaughn
Kai: uh is he ok?
Mark: I'm Mark....uh Chelsea
Chelsea: yah
Mark: he's not talking
Chelsea: oh he's anti socal
Mark: (tuns to Chelsea) seriously!
Chelsea: yep....he's a stubburn cowboy
Vaughn: don't call me that!
Rick: man he's scary
Mark: well he talked to you
Chelsea: that's because I got him upset
Mark: really
Chelsea: pretty much he's hard cold
Vaughn: (hits Chelsea) shut it!
Cliff: why did you do that for?
Mark: yeah Vaughn, what do got against Chelsea?
Chelsea: nothin' Mark
Mark: he just hitted you
Vaughn: its none of your business
Cliff: yes it is
Trent: don't be crule to a women like her
Chelsea: its ok guys, he's always like this to people
Vaughn: (hits Chelsea) stop making me look bad
Mark: stop that!
Chelsea: face it Mark, Vaughn is like a brick wall (Vaughn almost hits her)
Mark: (stops Vaughn) leave her alone!
Chelsea: its ok Mark, he's not hurtting me
Mark: well its wrong
Chelsea: its ok
Vaughn: (flings Mark off his arm) don't touch me!
Papouri: Mark!
Kai: holy Harvest Goddess
Vaughn: stop making look bad
Chelsea: that wasn't nice Vaughn
Vaughn: (walks) that was his fault
Chelsea: (grabs Vaughn's arm) Vaughn!
Trent: you ok
Mark: (walks up to Vaughn) yeah
Chelsea: Vaughn please say your sorry
Vaughn: (pushes Chelsea) no (walks)
Mark: hey Vaughn (Vaughn stops)
Chelsea: please
Mark: your gana get it now
Vaughn (turns) oh really
Chelsea: (goes in front of them) stop!
Mark: I'm doing this for you Chelsea
Chelsea: (turns to Vaughn) don't Vaughn
Vaughn: (pushes Chelsea aside) your dead now
Mark: oh its on
Chelsea: stop it! (Hugs Vaughn)
Papouri: oh my
Chelsea: (Vaughn stand there) please Vaughn (starts crying) no more (hugs tighter) I don't want you causing fights anymore
Mark: Chelsea
Chelsea: please Vaughn.....I don't want to see you causing trouble....so please.....end it
Papouri: awww, how sweet
Chelsea: (Vaughn pushes her away) Vaughn
Vaughn: (near Chelsea's side) sorry.....I'll try to control my anger (walks away)
Chelsea: (sees Vaughn leave and talks soft) Vaughn
Mark: you ok Chelsea?
Chelsea: (turns to Mark) yeah
Mark: why do you hang out with a guy like him?
Chelsea: (walks) that's something you wouldn't get
Mark: Chelsea, where ya going? Chelsea.....Chelsea!