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- In an interview with the couples.- PART 1.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Flora: Global warming.. most definitely.
Helia: Yeah... That and writing a poem and not getting finished because I lost inspiration. It’s bone-chilling...
Flora: Yeah... He’s going to therapy for that. Is hard.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Stella: Having an event and not having the perfect outfit.
Brandon: That I’m too much of a perfectionist.
Stella: Honey, this is isn’t an interview for an event.
Brandon: Oh man.. Events, they scare the shit out of me.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Musa: Not hearing anything, I would hate that. What about you baby?
Riven: Nothing.
Musa: Yeah, right. What about the pigeons?
Riven: Yeah I Don’t like them. They’re shifty.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Sky: Losing Bloom.
Bloom: Aww... Hotel bedspreads.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Timmy: Never getting my driver’s license.. or getting one and the picture sucks.
Tecna: You’re turning into Stella.
Timmy: What? I have a really good left side you know, what if they Don’t get my good side? That's terrifying.
Tecna: For me, it would be getting a B. Or be surrounded by stupidity But that fear I fight it every day.
Interviewer: What are you guys more afraid of?
Nabu: Dying alone.
Layla: That's was dark, baby.
Nabu: Sorry, say yours.
Layla: Uhmm... clowns with blood.
Nabu: That's creepy...
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Flora: Good night, sleep well angels.
Helia: Have good dreams.
The kids: Good night! *going to sleep*
*they leave the room*
Flora: That was easy.
Helia: We have such easy kids.
Flora:Yeah, we’re lucky.
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Riven: Ok, goodnight kiddos.
Their kids: Good night dad.
Riven: Good night monster under the bed that eats kids that misbehave.
Musa trought a walkie talkie: GOODNIGHT! GRRR.
*he leaves the room, because the kids are already sleeping*
Musa: Riv, don’t you think we’re traumatasing our kids?
Riven: Mehh, they’re tought kids.
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Stella: Come’on kids, it’s time for the beauty sleep, go go go!
The kids: Mummie, we want a play with dad.
Stella: Five minutes, But after that, you all get your beauty sleep.
Brandon: YES! I will remain the king of pillow fight, children.
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The kids: We’re kind of tired dad.
Timmy: One game more and we go to sleep.
Tecna: I’m going to win this. Get ready to become irrelevant, dear.
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Nabu *sining*: Kids what time is it?
The kids *sining back*: The time of our lives!
Nabu *sining louder*: What time is it?
The kids *between sining and yellling*: Summer time!
Layla: No, kiddos it’s sleep time. Not high school musical time.
Nabu: Don’t worry kids tomorrow we will finish the lyrics.
*the kids go to sleep with a happy face*
Layla: Why did Bloom have to show you High School Musical?
Nabu: Come’on my gabriela, you know that you love it.
Layla *sining while dancing* : I gotta go my way Nabu.
Nabu: Haha laughing at loud, Layla.
Layla: Sing it.
Nabu: What about us? What about everything we been trought? *sining dramaticlly with Layla.*
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*the kids jumping trough the palace*
Sky: Can you remind me, why the hell we gave our kids cupcakes?
Bloom: Because they said, mommy’s cupcakes are the best. It semmed rude if I didn’t make some.
Sky: Honey, this kids are pure sugar now.
Bloom: Well, it’s not my fault that I make excelent cupcakes. Serena be caferul with the lamp!
Sky: No more cupcakes before sleep time ok?
Bloom: Fine.