Arthur! shouts Pierre Louis. Slow down! I need to catch up!
Arthur slows down a little.
Pierre-Louis catches up.
You went off without the frogs, says Pierre-Louis.
I know, says Arthur. I'd done enough waiting. Did you bring them?
One, says Pierre-Louis.
Only one? says Arthur. How come?
And it's not even the right one, says Pierre-Louis.
Let's see, says Arthur.
Pierre-Louis takes one hand off the handlebars of his bike.
Revealing the rana.
What happened? asks Arthur.
I rode off in a hurry, says Pierre-Louis. I didn't want Belle to see what it was.
That makes no sense, says Arthur.
To see EXACTLY what it was, says Pierre-Louis. Of course I wanted her to see that it was a frog,
One frog, says Arthur.
And I gave her to understand I had another one, says Pierre-Louis.
He was very good, says the rana. Just like an actor.
Okay, says Arthur. I get it. The frogs Gaius wants me to bring back to Australia are missing. And we've got this..... what?
Rana temporania, says the rana. With a penchant for travel.
How about that? says Pierre-Louis
Okay, bring it to Paris, says Arthur. But not to Australia.
Aw, says the rana.
As if Gaius would be fooled by a rana temporania, says Arthur.
Well, it certainly isn't my problem, says Pierre-Louis.
Excuse me, says the rana. Are we cycling all the way to Paris?
Of course not, says Pierre-Louis. We'll be catching the train.
Good, says the rana. Because I can't see myself going all the way to Paris wrapped round a handlebar.
It was your decision to come, says Pierre-Louis. Get used to a bit of discomfort
You're not good with frogs, says Arthur,
And you are? says Pierre-Louis.
Arthur thinks he is better with frogs than Pierre-Louis.
Give it here, says Arthur.
Pierre-Louis detaches the rana from his handlebar, and hands it to Arthur.
Arthur shoves the rana into his pocket.
Next to a cold potato fritter.
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