| abstract | - Sugar: I'm gonna go get some berries. Are you guys okay with watching Sprinkle? Caber: Sure thing. Just don't get into too much trouble. Sugar: I won't, Cupcake's coming with me. Joel: (to Caber) Sugar's going to kill us. Caber: (facepalms) Good grief. Joel: (He holds up a poorly-made cardboard replica of a Ralts) Think this'll be good? Caber: Oh please, she'll know it's fake when she looks from the side of the thing. Joel: Yeah. Looks like we oughta go find the blasted thing. Caber: Yeah. What we need is a bird's-eye view. Joel: Got any Flying-types? Caber: Not until Charmander evolves. You? Joel: No. Caber: I'd better take this. (answers) Hey, Sugar. Sugar: Hi. How's Sprinkle? Caber: Well, she disappeared. Sugar: WHAT?!! Joel: Heh heh... Caber's joking, Sprinkle's fine! (angry whispering) Caber, you're the worst liar I've ever met! Caber: (angry whispering) Oh like you could come up with something better! Joel: (angry whispering) Just tell the woman her Pokémon is fine, women always fall for that! Sugar: No, they don't. Joel: (through his teeth) Heaven help us if we don't find that thing... (He hangs up) Caber: Right. We're gonna need all our Pokémon for this one, and we'll have to spread out through the area to find Sprinkle. Joel: Okay, great. Caber: (points to one direction) You and your Pokémon look over in that direction, and my Pokémon and I'll check over there. (points to the other direction) Joel: Got it. Charmander: Char-Charmander-Char. (You had us all worried sick.) Sprinkle: Ralts Ralts Ralts... (Sorry, I found some berries...) Joel: Yes, we're saved! Let's go, before Sugar gets back. Caber: This little one got us in a lotta trouble. Joel: Heck, yeah, she did. Sugar: Is something wrong? Cupcake: Bulbasaur? Caber: Oh, nothing... Sugar: Ok. (She walks off with Cupcake) Joel: Why the heck would she believe you over me? Caber: Beats the heck outta me.
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