by Larry Mark
*Knock Knock!*
Lord Thurgo: Oh hey, Malc, come in.
Prince Stupid: That’s Prince Stupendous, remember?
Lord Thurgo: Right, I forgot. Prince Stupid.
Prince Stupid: Stupendous.
Lord Thurgo: That too. Anyhow, what did you want?
Prince Stupid: Did I leave one of my robots’ heads over here? I was sure I got them all but this morning I saw one of the driller-killers was missing a head.
Lord Thurgo: Is that it there on the doormat?
Prince Stupid: Oh yeah. Cool. Thanks! ... Hey! A marble too!
Lord Thurgo: *starts closing door*
Prince Stupid: Hey! Did your mum say anything about the park?
Lord Thurgo: No? Why?
Prince Stupid: Nothing... just my dad got a letter. Something about ‘redevelopment’ whatever that is. He tore it up and got really angry.
Lord Thurgo: Hmmm... Speaking of the park ... we still on for football later?
Prince Stupid: Sure, meet you there.
