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Finders Key-pers/Transcript
(Intertitle)
FINDERS KEY-PERS
Written by: Chris Moore --- Storyboard by Stefanie Gignac
Binky Barnes: (voice-over) Finders Key-pers.
Arthur Read: Yee-haa!
(We now return to the story)
Arthur: C'mon, Brain! Knock it outta there!
Muffy Crosswire: I got it! I (coughing)
Binky: Throw it home! Throw it home! (Brain slides into home plate) I've got ya! You're OUT!
#[edit]
Brain: All right, give it back.
Mr. Morris: Give what back, Alan?
Brain: Not you, Mr. Morris. Arthur.
Arthur: Wait, you guys. I've got an idea. What if we just give it to Mr. Morris to keep? He can guard it for us and give it back in the morning.
Mr. Morris: Give Mr. Morris what to keep?
Arthur: This key. I-I found it and I was wondering—
Brain: interrupting I found it! It was my ball!
Binky: It's mine! I'm the one who can drive first!
Brain: You can not!
Arthur: It's 50-50, Binky! Remember?!
Binky: I'm not giving any free rides! No way!
Arthur: I have the key right now...
brief moment where everyone is talking simultaneously
Brain: I want the key!
Mr. Morris: Jumping Jehosaphat! Where did you boys find this? I've been looking for this key for days!
Arthur: You know where it goes to?
Binky: To a car, right?
Mr. Morris: Not quite. He goes to a metal box attached to a pole.
Arthur: This is where we found it.
Mr. Morris: Makes sense. Because here's what it goes to. He opens the box. The boys look surprised. It's the key to the sprinklers for the ball field. Maybe you noticed it was getting a little dusty lately. Now we'll have that grass green in no time! Everybody’s going to be glad you boys found that key.
The boys walk home.
Binky: That was pretty stupid - fighting over a dumb sprinkler key!
Brain: You know, Binky, you can have that CD back again... if you want.
Binky: Really? Thanks!
Arthur: It's good that key didn’t fit a car! We would have been fighting for years.
Brain: Hey Look! Look what I found!
Arthur+Binky: Uh-oh!
Brain: My ball! Our ball!
Arthur: Toss it here! The run along tossing the ball to each other.
