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Ch 1:

In Milwaukee, the Cunninghams were busy getting ready to eat cena that Sunday night.

"Mom, I see we have new neighbors across the street," Joanie said.

"Oh. I wonder who they are and where they are from," Mrs. Cunningham detto as she put cena on the table.

"I don't know. I just saw an Arizona license plate," Joanie said.

"Arizona?" Mr. Cunningham asked.

"Yes, Dad. I didn't see the neighbors, just their car," Joanie said.

Fonzie showed up as soon as Mrs. Cunningham put the mashed potatoes on the table.

"Just in time, Fonzie," Mr. Cunningham said.

"What's going on across the street, Mr....

Ch 3:

Fred tried his best to stay quiet the whole plane ride to Milwaukee. When the plane was in the air for the first ten minutes, tears poured down his face again and started crying the whole flight and wouldn't stop until the plane landed in the Milwaukee airport. The passengers had recognized him as Fred Jones's twin brother o had thought it was the same Jones that had solved mysteries with the Scooby Doo gang.

The passengers on the plane couldn't concentrate on what they were doing at all during the flight because on the scene Fred was making. Every flight attendant on the plane was there,...

Ch 2: The Last Concert

It was the giorno after Natale and Potsie Webber and his Friends couldn't believe how fast Natale giorno had come and gone. At 1:07 PM Potsie was off until 7:00 PM because he had a concerto to do. The concerto would be a good time to use the chitarra from his friend, Arthur Fonzarelli, had dato him for Natale and he could tell him he started using it.

The week before Natale and New Year's was always a bit hectic; this anno especially with the last mostra of the anno tonight. Ralph and his co - worker/girlfriend, Madeline, flying in had been a pleasant surprise although...

Ch 4:

Daphne came over after work was over and saw Fred sitting on the divano in the living room.

"Hi, Uncle Fred. How was the flight from Washington?" Daphne asked.

"Horrible," he answered.

"Where's Mom?" Daphne asked.

"Upstairs, finishing my room."

"Okay. Thanks," Daphne said.

She went to the guest room.

"Hi, Mom," Daphne said.

"Hi, Daphne, sweetheart," Kylie said.

"Hi, Heather," Daphne detto to her older sister.

"I just spoke to Uncle Fred and asked him about the flight from Washington. He detto it was horrible," Daphne said.

"That's not good. We'll hear about it later," Kylie said, almost finished...

Kylie was on the phone with Fred's doctor, getting the latest on Fred's condition.

"Will he make it o die in that coma?" Kylie asked.

"We don't know that answer yet, Ms. Jones," Dr. Johansen told her.

"Did he wake up at all last night when the paramedics took him in?" Kylie asked.

"No."

She saw that the clock in the cucina now read 9:15 a.m. Meanwhile back in Washington, Fred waited in the living room for the McCareys to finish breakfast so they could take him to the airport so he could catch a flight to Milwaukee. Tears were still running down his cheeks, but harder than they were earlier...