[ Another beautiful and sunny day has blessed us. Many people have taken advantage of this bright sunny day including Hobo Nick and the Box. After a wonderful day of pan handling at the local park Hobo Nick and the box are riding home in Hobo Nick's 1973 burnt orange Pinto. The pull into "Lockershire Estates"...( trailer park) and up next to their mobile home ( trailer) and much to their suprise on the steps is a largewhirlpool box. Nick puts the car in park and gets out. He walks to the other side not once taking his eyes off the stranger on the front door step. Nick opens the passenger car door and takes the box out. The two stand there glaring at it.]

Hobo Nick: "So you decide to come back now, hunh?"

[ The box tilts to the right side a bit.]

Hobo Nick: "What? You need money is that it?"

[ The whirlpool Box spins around.]

WhirlPool Box.: "#$#*&$*#*U)()@__"

[ Hobo Nick frees up on hand and points as he raises his voice.]

Hobo Nick:"Me and your son owe you nothing! Sure you come around now looking for a hand out. But when this little guy needed you where were you?"

WhirlPool Box:"**&*&D%^%^%^&(*(("

Hobo Nick:"Do Not take that tone of voice with me! We've gotten along this far without you, and the only place to go from here is up. Heck..we're having franks and beans tonight for dinner...Yep it's the good life for us...You're son is opening up Final Fantasy, and I couldn't be prouder of the little guy, if I gave birth to him myself."

[ Hobo Nick kisses the top of the box has the box sways back and forth showing him affection.]

The Box:"*&^^%%%&*&(****(**&*%%#@"

Hobo Nick:"I feel the same way kid..."

[ A bit angery the whirlpool box jumps near them. Hobo Nick jumps back wrapping his arms around the box.]

Hobo Nick: "Have you been drinking? Don't make me call the cops on your drunken ass!"

Whirlpool Box:"+!$^%^*$*&*%&*&*(*&^^$%$%"

Hobo Nick:"How dare you! In the month of May your son has not lost, and sure as hell isn't going to loose to Tristan Wolfe...he's a tough guy...But what would you know...We have nothing to say to you or for you...Infact."

[ Hobo Nick lets out a loud whistle, and a mutt dog wear a red bandanna around his neck sits by his side. The whirlpool Box takes a jump back as Hobo Nick laughs.]

Hobo Nick:"Go get him rags! Pee...Pee...Pee like you haven't gone in days!"

[ Rags the dog runs up the whirlpool box and lets out a stream all over it as the whirlpool box folds down a bit. Nick pats the box on the top of what would be it's head as they walk past the now half wet Whirlpool box.]

Hobo Nick:"Don't worry kid, he can't hurt you anymore. I have faith that you'll beat Tristan Wolfe at Final Fantasy and prove everyone wrong that you are the real deal...But for now..tonight we eat like Kings!"

[ Hobo Nick looks back and whistles as he reaches the front door.]

Hobo Nick:"C'mon rags it's Frank and beans time! Let's go boy..."

[ Hobo Nick opens the front door and rags run up to them. All three enter the house as the scene fades.]