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"Speed Talk" is in pink; meaning is in [brackets].
Story:
Wes:
What a drag! There's nothing to
do here. This is the pits!
Mel:
It's certainly not much of a place. Dad and Mom are content to
gab with old friends.
But this is a dump for us.
Whadaya wanna do? [What do you want to do?]
Wes:
Guess we can get some gear and go fishing. Dad said he
used to do that in
Contraband Bayou.
[The two gather fishing rods, hooks and a wicker creel to hold
any fish they catch. They also get a jar of worms for bait. They then walk about 100
yards [approximately 30 meters] to the bayou.
Two teenagers are fishing near the bayou bank. A boy is sitting down, with a
fishing line already in the water. A redheaded girl stands near him. She throws a small
rock in the water.]
Delia:
[She notices Mel and Wes coming close.] Hello.
Haven't seen you two around before.
Did you just move in?
Mel:
No, we just came for a visit and decided to go fishing.
Wes:
What's up?
My name's Wes and this is my sister, Mel. You getting any
action?
Bubba:
Not much. My name's Bubba and this is Delia, my
kid sister.
We live in the white brick house over yonder.
This bayou is a fine place to fish. Just not having much luck today.
Mel:
Say, Delia. Do you actually like to fish? I'm afraid that I'll be
bored out of my gourd.
Delia:
[Laughing]
I hear you!
But at times we see
something worthwhile. Besides, it's pretty and peaceful here.
Mel:
Too humid and hot, though. [Peers at an object in the bayou.]
What do suppose that is? It's moving this way.
Delia:
Not sure, yet. Bubba, What's that in the bayou?
Bubba:
Huh? Well,
I'll be!
It's a sea turtle! Must be lost and trying to find the Gulf of Mexico.
This is great!
Hurry up
and get the boat! We can catch it.
[The four friends quickly climb into a row boat and paddle to the large
sea turtle.
Bubba slips a small rope around the turtle.]
Wes:
What a ride! That turtle is strong enough to pull your boat, Bubba. How far do you
think it'll take us?
Bubba:
Probably all the way
to the Gulf. But, I'll cut us loose
at the first dock we see. That'll be in about ten minutes at this speed.
Mel:
Good, we don't want to hurt the turtle. Let it go free.
[The turtle swims steadily for about 10 minutes. Bubba then cuts the rope and the
friends paddle to a nearby dock on the Bayou bank. They watch the sea turtle continue swimming south.]
Bubba:
That was fun! Wes, do you want to help me catch a few
water moccasins?