AH: Goddess! Do something!

GC: {Looks up at Amanda} Sis? I'm sorry. I tried to stop her...

AH: {Runs up to the Goddess} Goddess! It's me, Amanda!

GC: ...but I couldn't. I failed...

JH: Sure is getting hot around here.

Downstairs...

MR: Anybody smell something burning?

EH: Maybe it's something in the kitchen. I'll go check.

Upstairs...

AH: Goddess, I'm not your sister! I'm Amanda! You know, the little one?

GC: Eh? Little one? What are you doing in Cirra?

AH: Put out the flames Goddess.

GC: Oh? {Looks around} Right. {Waves hand and puts out the fire}

AH: Well, that was exciting.

JH: Speak for yourself. It's not your apartment that almost burned down.

AH: Let's go downstairs.

An hour or two later...

JH: {Bringing out the turkey} Voila! Hours working next to a hot stove and this is the result.

Everyone: Ooohhh, aahhh.

BE: Now that's one BIG turkey.

GC: {Whispering} Bard! Why does the turkey have four legs?

LK: {Whispering} It's one of the New Cirran Science Facility's failed experiments with genetic modifications to the poultry family. Something to do with a discombobulated deoxyribo- nucleic acid sequence that was unaccounted for...

GC: {Blank stare}

LK: ...err, Wesser made it.

GC: Geez. Why didn't you say that in the first place?

All the food is brought out.

CL: In the spirit of Thanksgiving, we should each say something we're thankful for. I'm thankful for the support of my all friends in New Cirra.

GC: You go next bard.

LK: Me? Err... I'm thankful that not all of my stuff was destroyed with my apartment.

WI: I'm thankful that my teeth are still around somewhere.