Boy, do you have a problem.
[walks in] Boy, do you have a problem. [shuts the door behind her]
[Elsie yowls as Harry pushes the door open, and runs in.]
Harry
Hey, Stanley! Did ya hear? You have a problem!
[irritated yelling] ALRIGHT, ALREADY!!!
Am I seeing things, or is Stanley changing colors?
I'm changing colors? I'm not trying to.
This is the part of changing colors I was talking about, Stanley. Chameleons often change color depending on how they feel, and they can't really control it.
I guess we turn brown when we're not feeling well?
[pointing up] Look! He's changing again!
[Stanley, with a rather annoyed look on his face, changes his color from brown to blue-and-red stripes.]
Harry
That's pretty.
[concerned] It's not meant to be pretty, Harry. These bright stripes usually mean a chameleon is getting angry.
I am angry! [squeals angrily] I was thinking about Lionel and... "the dudes", and how I wouldn't be out here eating nasty bugs if I didn't wanna be like them. [he squeals again as he turns black]
[nervous] Ooh. That means he's really mad.
Harry
Why are you so mad, Stanley?
Because I was wrong about chameleons. [squeals] They can't just change colors to fit in whenever they want.
That's right, Stanley. Chameleons can't hide their feelings any more than you can hide who you are around the big boys.
[resigned] Great. [turns brown] I guess it won't do me any good to be a chameleon then.
We're glad you can't be anybody but Stanley, Stanley.
[turns green as his mood brightens] Really?
Who else would take us on crazy adventures?
Harry
And tell us about other animals?
And be our very best friend?
Well, then, I guess I just have to be... me.
[While Stanley is at the pet shop with his mother, Dennis is anxiously pacing about his bowl.]
Oh, my... Oh, dear... He's gone off to the pet shop again, hasn't he?
Yes. I saw him drive away with his mother a few minutes ago.
Harry
And not just the pet shop, dude. I heard him say, "the pet fish shop".
Then there's no doubt about it! Stanley is shopping for a new best friend fish!
Now, Dennis, there's no need to jump to any conclusions about this.
Harry
Jump to what? I didn't see Dennis jump.
Jump to conclusions means to make up your mind up about something before you know all the facts.
[sadly looking in a mirror] I should have known this would happened someday. I guess I'm just not as gold as I used to be.
Oh, Stanley would never replace you, Dennis. [jumps down onto the floor, and joins Harry on the bed] You're his favorite fish in the whole world.
That's exactly what I always thought. But the evidence is clear.
Harry
Evidence? What's that?
Evidence is something that helps you make a judgement about something. For instance, my fins, and gills, and the fact that I live in water are evidence I'm a fish.
Harry
But, Dennis, just because Stanley's been taking all his money to the pet shop, doesn't mean he's gonna buy a new fish.
Hmm, perhaps. But whenever I ask him why he keeps going to the pet shop, all he says it's a "big surprise". And what could be a bigger surprise than being replaced by another fish?!
Harry
A bicycle?
Now, really, Harry. What would a fish do with a bicycle? No, it's time I face it. Stanley wants a new best friend. Probably one of those little zebra fish or something. Fish with a little more pizazz than an average old run-of-the-mill goldfish like me. Huh. I can see it now.
[Dennis imagines Stanley talking to a more fancy-looking fish taking his place in his fishbowl.]
And then after dinner, I'll read some comic books to you. After that, we can tell jokes and draw pictures.
FFFancy fish
Why, thank you, Stanley! Oh, I know I'm just gonna love being your new best friend!
[Next to the fishbowl is Dennis in a glass of water, sad that he's been replaced.]
"New best friend", indeed. I gave that boy the best years of my life.
[Stanley hears Harry howling and barking from inside the house. He runs out through the dog door, followed by Elsie. Harry yelps as he hits the bag of games, and crashes.]
Harry
[panting] Hey, man! I hope you guys didn't start your picnic without us!
Nope. We haven't started yet.
Per-r-rfect. Wake us up when you're done, then.
[Harry and Elsie fall asleep.]
What happened out there, guys?!
Harry
It wasn't my fault, dude!
Well, it wasn't my fault!
Harry
Yes, it was!
Harry
It was you!
It wasn't me, it was you!
Guys, we don't have much time! Just tell me, what happened?
HEHarry and Elsie
We broke the Great Big Book of Everything.
[Harry and Elsie start crying.]
Harry
All the pages in the book fell out and got all mixed up!
[after leaving the Great Big Book of Everything] There were walruses, and glaciers, and turtles, and jungles, and birds, and deserts... and your goldfish could talk! That was one extreme dream.
Harry
Sounds cool, dude.
You bet it wa-- What?! Hey, you talked! Whoa. Maybe it wasn't just a dream. Maybe it all really happened. Speak to me, dog! Speak!
Harry
Ruff.
But... but... but... nah, couldn't be.