MONROE:
(( Tears gaze away from bikers and BAA’s hubby for a moment. Notices with utter horror that all five siblings have gone AWOL ))
** Oh crap and botheration! Could this 4th of July possibly be any worse? **
(( Remembers that rather suspect-looking Jackson person being present, and presently entirely unaccounted for, right here at the fairground ))
** Oh woe is me! I guess there could still be worse to come….. I’d better find them, find them NOW! **
(( Shouts into the night, words however drowning in loud firework explosions: ))
Mona, Molly, Mabel, Matthew, Mike ! You all come back here! Or I’ll…….uhm, strike!
(( Rushes off, leaving huge picnic basket full of choice delicacies behind on its own ))