naway.Brother:Oh!Myfriend’sbeingtakenaway.Sister:Yourfriendlookssofat.Mother:Ifwelooksour,maybewewon’tbetakenaway.Brother:That’sabrightidea.Buthowcouldwelooksour?Mother:Now,children,stopbeingscaredandcalmdown.Father:Oh!No!I’mbeinglookedat.Mother:Itoldyounottoeatsomuch.Nowyoulooksofatandjuicy.(Fatherisbeingtakenaway.)Brother:Oh,no,Dad!Father:(Sadly)Goodbye,children.Sister:Oh!Dad’sbeingputintothebasketandtakenaway.Mother:Oh,no!Brother:Stopthat.Ourfathercan’tbetakenaway.Mother:Look,he’sbeingbaggedandputintoacart.Sister:Hey!Thecart’swheelsaregoingoutofthestore.Brother:Acar’spullingup.Mother:Oh,no!Hisbagisbeingpickedup.Sister:Butit’sbreaking.AndDad’sfallingout.Brother:Dad’srollingaway.All:(Jumpingupanddowncheering)ROLL!ROLL!He’sgettingaway.Sister&Brother:Yip!Yip!HurrayforDad!Mother:Oh!ThankGod.