Very early Saturday morning ...

KARANTHIR:

sniff   sniff

KARANTHIR:

 My prince, what is that … hideous odor?

ZYFAN: 

Hmm ...

KARANTHIR:

 Is it possible that you … let one escape?

ZYFAN:

 ... What has escaped?

KARANTHIR:

 Don’t play coy with me. Seriously whatever it is - it's killing me.

ZYFAN:

 I have no idea what …

ZYFAN :

... Blessed Mother, what is that smell?

KARANTHIR: 

I'm sorry to say my prince, I thought it was you.

ZYFAN:

 What would make you think such a thing?

KARANTHIR:

 It’s coming from your side of the bed.

ZYFAN:

 I can assure you I had nothing to do with it. Oh my – it truly is 

awful, and it does not seem to be loosing it’s ... potency. 

Perhaps if we tried to fan it away with the covers?

KARANTHIR: 

No - stop! You're only circulating the toxins into 

the air. I think we should just vacate the room until ...

KARANTHIR:

 What the … ? My prince it appears we have
an intruder among us.

ZYFAN: 

Wherever did that come from?

KARANTHIR:

I don’t know but its presence explains much. 

ZYFAN: 

Poor little fellow. He must be frightened, and look how cute he is.

KARANTHIR:

 Cute? After what it just did to us? The rude little …

ZYFAN: 

Karanthir be still – if he feels threatened
he may turn dangerous.

KARANTHIR:

And toot his horn again - we most certainly 

don't want to experience that again.

ZYFAN: 

Let us move slowly away from it ...

Meanwhile right outside their door ...

BRYNIE:

 ... Be quiet. We don’t want to wake them. 

ORRIE: 

But I tell you, he’s in there and they're already awake.

ZYFAN:

- I thought I heard voices.

BRYNIE:

 ... Oh hi. Um, we're looking for... I mean, did you see a …

ZYFAN:

Yes we have, come in …

KARANTHIR:

Brynie!  I should have known you would be
associated with this ... thing.

ORRIE:

 Not a thing. My friend.

KARANTHIR:

 Is that so? Well your friend woke us up in a most unpleasant way. 

Honesty, what have you been feeding him?

BRYNIE:

 Oh that. Orrie gave him a hotdog. Fin told him not to 

cause it might not agree with him.

KARANTHIR:
Trust me, it didn’t.

ZYFAN:

Oh come Karan, have you looked at him? He really is cute. 

Who does he belong to?

ORRIE:

 I babysit him.

BRYNIE: 

Orrie’s teacher lets a student take care of him for a weekend.

KARANTHIR: 

Well that’s just swell. Now you two can take your little friend elsewhere. And you can tell your teacher that he hasn’t made a very good first impression with me. 

ORRIE: 

I bet you and Zyfan wanna go back to sleep

KARANTHIR: 

Something like that. Now off you go.