Fireworks At the Fbi (2006)
Fireworks At the Fbi
“She had on a pretty yellow dress and high heels.
“Mom, why are you all dressed up?” KC asked.
The president set the pizza on the table. “Did I forget something?” he asked. “Are we going somewhere?”
“Yes, Zachary, you did forget something,” Lois said, smiling. “We have to go to the New England governors’ lunch.”
President Thornton smacked himself on the forehead. “Bad president! When do we have to be there, Lois?” he asked.
Lois glanced at the kitchen clock. “We have twenty minutes. Kids, do you... want to come along?”
“No thanks, Mom,” KC said, rolling her eyes at Marshall. “Boring!”
“So we get the whole pizza to ourselves?” Marshall said as he peeked inside the box.
“You’d better save me some!” the president said. He rushed out of the room to change.
KC and Marshall sat at the kitchen table and each grabbed a slice of pizza.
“I have a cool idea,” KC said.
“Me too,” Marshall said. “Ice cream after this pizza.”
“No, I want to get a greyhound for the president,”MoreLess
“Mom, why are you all dressed up?” KC asked.
The president set the pizza on the table. “Did I forget something?” he asked. “Are we going somewhere?”
“Yes, Zachary, you did forget something,” Lois said, smiling. “We have to go to the New England governors’ lunch.”
President Thornton smacked himself on the forehead. “Bad president! When do we have to be there, Lois?” he asked.
Lois glanced at the kitchen clock. “We have twenty minutes. Kids, do you... want to come along?”
“No thanks, Mom,” KC said, rolling her eyes at Marshall. “Boring!”
“So we get the whole pizza to ourselves?” Marshall said as he peeked inside the box.
“You’d better save me some!” the president said. He rushed out of the room to change.
KC and Marshall sat at the kitchen table and each grabbed a slice of pizza.
“I have a cool idea,” KC said.
“Me too,” Marshall said. “Ice cream after this pizza.”
“No, I want to get a greyhound for the president,”MoreLess
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