... what do you say? Let
you godchild get harmed some more, or go see Slamoo the killer
whatever?I vote go see our
godchild! Wanda said. Jorgen looked at Cosmo. Cosmo, how about
sighed and took off his plushie hat and looked at it. Sorry
Slamoo, but we cant just keep our god kid waiting, you understand,
dont you? He hugged the hat and poofed it away. Okay Im
ready! We can go to Ocean World later.Okay!
Jorgen said. But you might not go in a long while.We dont care.
Wanda reassured him. We just want to get our jobs again.Hopefully Slamoo
wont hunt us down for this. Cosmo said. Hell understand
that our jobs are far more important, Im sure.Okay, here we go!
So, Jorgen, Wanda, and Cosmo all poofed down to earth.Down on earth they
poofed on the windowsill as ants as they watched as a boy was being
told what to do by his red haired babysitter. She threw a pail and
mop at him and told him do the dishes.Mom told you to do
the dishes! The boy told her, popping out from the mess on him.Oh yeah!
She said. Except that your mom isnt here now is she? If you
dont work, you can always do what my little sister does when I
give her chores and she refuses. She then walked to the phone,
picked it up, and dialed a number. Then they a heard a girly scream
at the end of the line. Then the teenager hung up.Fine! The
little boy narrowed h...