Chyna: Notices Fletcher carrying a person in his arms and walks over to him Uh sir? I don't mean to alarm you or anything, but this kid has a dead body. Olive: Walks over to them It's wax. Some people have to make friends, Fletcher here literally "makes friends"
Fletcher: Ignores her I'm an artist and as a project I'm sculpting the entire class in beeswax. Chyna: Well, they're beautiful. Fletcher: You're beautiful.
Chyna: Woah, woah, woah, wait! What's the rush? Second period doesn't start till 10. Fletcher: It's not about when second period starts, it's about when this one ends...
School bell rings and the big kids come out of their classrooms Fletcher and Olive: "RUN!" Runs out of the crowd of big kids Chyna: Realizes what Fletcher meant and starts to run too Ah! Ah! Angus: Help! Help! The big kids take Angus Fletcher: "Angus!" Turns to Olive and tries to grab her shoulders We've got to save Angus! Olive: Grabs Fletcher's shoulders Forget it man, Angus is gone! Fletcher: But- Olive: Slaps Fletcher He's gone!
Olive runs to class and Fletcher touches his cheek and runs to class too, followed by Chyna
Chyna looks at Fletcher in shock to see he's wearing a gray suit with a gray hat and holding a cane Fletcher: What? You said to look older. Comes into Chyna's house
Chyna: That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen. Olive: Hey party people! Fletcher and Chyna look at Olive in shock Chyna: Turns to Fletcher And suddenly, you're in second place.
Olive: So uh, do we look like high schoolers or what? Puts her arm on Fletcher's shoulder while he just stares at her
Lexi: Isn't it a little late for you A.N.T.'s? Talks in a baby voice Shouldn't you be in your little footy pajama's by now? Olive: I'll have you know, our bedtime's not till 8:30.
Olive and Angus are chewing gum to help make Fletcher's gum sculpture of Chyna Fletcher: Keep chewing guys, I need more gum.
Angus: Sighs I'm exhausted! This is the most exercise that I've ever had! Olive: Follows Fletcher around This is sugarless right? You told us this was sugarless, because if I have a little sugar, I get a little crazy!
Fletcher: Turns to Olive and smiles Hey Olive wanna team up? Olive: Sure, interesting story about sewing...
Paisley: Walks up to Fletcher and Olive Fletcher, do you have a partner yet? Fletcher: Nope, not at all, no one. Leaves with Paisley Olive: Crosses her arms. Looks hurt and sad Terrific! Now no one decent will be left to team up with.
Olive: Wow Fletcher. It's not the first time I've seen chicks running away from you. Fletcher: Help me gather them!
Fletcher: But it use to be so beautiful, and now it's- ugh I can't even look at it. Olive: Crosses her arms and rolls eyes Well at least my face isn't black and blue like yours. Fletcher: Mines not black and blue.
Fletcher: Gets up out of his seat, looks worried and grabs Olives shoulders Calm down Olive. You're going to hyperventilate! Holds out his arms Olive: Too late Faints and falls into Chyna's arms
Chyna: Fletcher give me your shoe, stat! Fletcher: Takes off his shoe and gives it to Chyna Olive: Wakes up Ew! Don't ever do that again! Chyna: You could have slipped into a coma. Olive: Well next time, let me!
Fletcher: I got an idea! Snaps fingers We can make jack-in-the-boxes. Olive: Olive looks amazed Nice!
Fletcher and Olive: Fist bump Chyna: But that was my idea. I was just demonstraing it. Fletcher: Come on Chyna! Its not about taking credit. Its about helping the orphans! With my really good idea. Smiles
Chyna: Ok. This is not Fletcher's long lost twin from Spain. But why he couldn't have a long lost twin fron Cleveland, we'll never know.
Gnocchi: You deceived me. I want my money back or I will call the police. Chyna: Whoa whoa whoa. Okay I'm sorry we lied to you, but maybe we can work something out. Olive: Yeah like what if Fletcher here were to meet with an unfortunate accident? You can keep your paintings we can keep our money. Everyone wins.
Olive: So you're saying instead of going to bed at 8:30 like my parents make me, I could go to bed whenever I want like 8:15! Or even 8! I'm going to get ready for bed! Fletcher: But it's not even noon.
Olive: I know but I'm feeling a little crazy! Rules be darned. Wohooo! Run out the A.N.T Farm
In the A.N.T Farm
Olive: See over the years I have read dozens of parenting books, y'know to train my Mom and Dad how to raise me to be the perfect child. Fletcher: What went wrong?
Olive: Zip it Fletcher! Fletcher falls back on the couch.
In the A.N.T Farm
Chyna: Olive, these rules are ridiculous. Fletcher: Yeah, like rule number 79: No eating with your mouth open. How am I supposed to get food in there? Olive: See rule 80.
Fletcher: Turns page. No asking stupid questions Fletcher.