MisteRogers' Neighborhood1968

X the Owl:
[Henrietta had ran out after a fight between her and X] Oh, it's silly to get mad over a bowl.

Lady Aberlin:
I don't think it was just the bowl, X.

X the Owl:
What, then?

Lady Aberlin:
Well the bowl, the chair, the bowl, the chair, the bossy way of being in charge.

X the Owl:
Just because I was the expert?

Lady Aberlin:
But Henrietta and I have cooked in our lives too. We wanted to work together, not just for you and the O.C.S. cook book.

X the Owl:
We can cook together.

Lady Aberlin:
[Sarcastically] Oh good, X, that would be more fun.

X the Owl:
But anyway, she's not supposed to walk away like that. She has to stay here and talk.

Lady Aberlin:
I think she told you how she felt. She told you when you did things that made her angry and then she walked out of here with a big, "Meow!" and took her cookies. She was pretty clear.

X the Owl:
Yeah. oh, bother. I'm tired of having friends. It's just too much trouble.