Trouble of Mobsters

Second Pilot at the gigantic front red door of Seville castle on the clouds... "Good morning Dionne, How you doing today?" My friend giant songwriter Mr. Seville opened it and noticed at her. "I am fine. Would I borrow some sugar for my mom's recipe blueberry pie," Giant Mr. Seville? "Sure! I will take a cup to pour it in this. Huh? I hear your mom's screaming and what's going on?" "We better go climb down and find out." His normal-size pal African American mental retardation poor girl said. "Yeah. I guess so."

Whatever funny happens down on the Beanstalks near my poor small house... "There is a fire on that," Dionne! My mom expressed. "Calm down, Mom. Giant Mr. Seville, use the well water to extinguish on a fire will burning up on my house?" Her African American mental retardation poor daughter ordered him. "No problem. I use a straw to suck some water then I am ready to blow on that." A giant songwriter Mr. Seville extinguished it. "Tell me who did to this," Mom? She concerned about this. "Mobsters arsonists came here to toss a torch on our house that's why they hate a lover giant," Dionne. My mom cried and repeatedly to her African American mental retardation daughter still standing on the ground. "SHH! It's okay," Mom. "Sighs. Both of you can live with me and my adopted son Alvin in my castle?" "Definitely! That's sound like marvelous idea," Giant Mr. Seville.

Return back to the Seville castle on the clouds... "Dave, what's going on?" "Alvin, these are English mobsters arsonists torched on our pal Dionne and her mom Ms. Paulette's house is destroying because they think hate them as a lover friendly giant," Alvin. His adopted human chubby giant father and songwriter Dave Seville explained to him recently. "Poor Dionne. Maybe she can sleep with me tonight?" He tenderness and support on her. "Of course! That's sound like great idea. Ms. Paulette, you will make a blueberry pie now." "But, my food supplies are ruining that I can't prepare to make my recipe blueberry pie," Giant Mr. Seville. "You can share my foods supplies are in the cabinet and the fridge." My friend giant songwriter Mr. Seville smiles at my mom.

Evening after dinner... "Good night," Dionne. "You put the doll gown on me," Giant Alvin? His best pal African American mental retardation poor girl is on the toy bed. "Positive! Yawning! Snoring loudest!" "Sighs. Maybe I should be homeless without a house. Yawning! Snoring!"

At outside of the white door... "Sighs. I will build a new house for my best pal Dionne and her mom Ms. Paulette tomorrow morning." My best friend giant chubby songwriter Mr. Seville peeked at this. To be continued...

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