Ruby's Clubhouse

[The scene starts with Ruby and Louise making a clubhouse]

Ruby: This is gonna be fun to make our own clubhouse.

Louise: It sure is, Ruby.

[They decided to try it by the chairs]

Ruby: This will be the perfect spot for the clubhouse.

[Then Max appears]

Louise: Ruby, what's Max doing here?

Ruby: Max, Louise and I are making a clubhouse for our club.

Max: Our club?

Louise: It's private.

Ruby: You know what private means, Max? (Max doesn't know) It means little brother bunnies aren't allowed in.

Louise: Right.

[Max sneaks behind the chair]

Louise: This blanket will be our clubhouse roofs and walls.

[They spread a blanket by the chairs to keep the clubhouse still. Max suddenly pops up]

Ruby: That's perfect.

Louise: Yes, using the chairs is a great idea. (then she sees something under there) Hey, wait a second, what's that?

Ruby: Max, you can't come into our clubhouse. It's private.

[Max gets out of the clubhouse and has a grumpy look on his face]

Ruby: We need something to have at our clubhouse.

Louise: Lets see if we can bring your dollies.

Ruby: Of course.

Both: The dollies are joining our clubhouse, the dollies are joining their clubhouse.

[When they went into Ruby's room]

Ruby: My dollies are going in our wagon outside to join our clubhouse.

Louise: Right. We have all the dolls ready.

Ruby: Right on, lets go.

Both: The dollies are joining our clubhouse, the dollies are joining our clubhouse.

[Ruby and Louise got their dolls in the wagon when Max hops in it and will join their clubhouse]

Ruby: Max, you can't be in our club. It's private.

Louise: No little brother bunnies.

Ruby: Sorry, but those are the rules, Max.

[Max was leaving the clubhouse but he stops]

Ruby & Louise: Out!

[Max gets out of the clubhouse]

Ruby: OK, what should we do first?

Louise: We have to sing our club song.

Ruby: Of course.

Both: Rub-a-dub-dub. Here's to our club. Yay bunnies!

(giggling)

[Suddenly Max comes in]

Louise: Ruby, look.

Ruby: Max, you can't come in here.

Both: It's private!

[Max gets out]

Ruby: This is fun. What should we do next?

Louise: I think we should have our club snack.

Ruby: OK, lets get the cookies. I think we should have cherry juice with our cookies.

Louise: Sure thing.

Both: We're having cookies and cherry juice, we're having cookies and cherry juice.

[At the kitchen]

Ruby: OK, I got the cherry juice.

Louise: And I got the cookies and the cups.

Ruby: Lets go.

Both: Rub-a-dub-dub. Here's to our club. Yay bunnies!

(laughing)

Ruby: Hmmm... I guess Max gave up.

Louise: I guess so.

[As they came in, they saw Max in here]

Ruby: Max.

Both: Out!

[Max gets out]

Ruby: I have an idea, Max. Why don't you have your own clubhouse?

[Max doesn't know about it]

Ruby: I'll find something for you to have your clubhouse with it.

[She gets in the shed]

Ruby: Where could it be. (she finds an umbrella) Maybe this will make a perfect clubhouse. Max! You can use this umbrella as your clubhouse. Rub-a-dub-dub. Here's to your club. Yay, Max!

Max: My club.

Ruby: How about here. OK? (puts the umbrella) I'll leave and get something to play in your clubhouse, allright?

[She brings trucks for him]

Ruby: I hope this works. Here you go. You can play with your rock crusher dump truck and your firetruck. Enjoy your new clubhouse, Max.

[Max plays his firetruck all the way back. He then starts feeling bored. Then it started to rain]

Ruby: I just think we have a lot of fun using our clubhouse today.

Louise: And we even had a great time having dollies there too.

Ruby: (chuckles) That's very good. What will happen now, Louise?

Louise: When we are in the club longer, we would always have fun playing together.

[Then they heard a noise]

Louise: What's that?

Ruby: Uh-oh, that sounds like rain.

[A rain drop hits her head. Then she gasps as the area at the top is wet and that the rain is getting through it]

Louise: Oh, no. It's coming through! We're gonna get all wet!

Ruby: I know what we need. The umbrella. [Then she calls to Max] Max, we need the umbrella!

[Max plays his trucks]

Max: My club. Private.