WordGirl and Bobbleboy


 * Narrator: It's saturday morning, and TJ Botsford is up early.
 * TJ: Looking good! Not to add that trademark WordGirl smile. The one who says, "Look out, evil villains, I'm about to defeat you and build your vocobrary at the same time!"
 * TIm: TJ! What are you making there?
 * TJ: Oh, I'm finishing my first ever WOrdGirl Bobble Head. Watch. All you do is tap it...
 * Tim: Ha, ha, ha! Look at that! Oh. Wow! Here we go!
 * TJ: Dad, can I have that back? Dad, the paint. The paint is wet, Dad.
 * Tim: I could do this all day, but I won't!
 * TJ: Dad.
 * Tim: Just one more tap.
 * TJ: Dad.
 * Tim: Bobble, bobble, bobble.
 * TJ: Dad! While I've got you here. You know what our backyard could use? A brand new swing set.
 * Tim: But, TJ, you already have a swing set.
 * TJ: Aw, but it's so small. I want the uber-swing.
 * Tim: Oh! Looks fun. How much does it cost? Whoa! That's a lot of money!
 * TJ: Too much money?
 * TIm: I'm afraid so. You know if you want the uber-swing, you can always raise that money yourself. When I was your age I had a lemondade stand.
 * TJ: Dad, you can't swing on a lemonade stand! Besides, I'm allgergic to lemons! What else could I sell?
 * Tim: Well, it would have to be something people wanted, something you were good at making.
 * TJ: Hmm... I'll try to think of something while I finish making this awesome Homade WOrdGirl Bobble Head DOll. Huggy, iniate secret plan number 552!
 * Narrator: Later, across town...