WEBVTT FRIT MY FRIEND BINKY SEARS’ WIFE, FERN, LOOKED OUT HER KITCHEN WINDOW THE OTHER MORNING AND SAW HER HUSBAND IN GREAT PAIN. THINK HE WAS HOBBLING DOWN THE METAL PATH ALBAN TOVAR, HIS 16-YEAR-OLD NEPHEW, GROVER, PITCHED IN. ON SOME LEVEL, IT WAS COMICAL. GROUP WAS DOING HIS BEST TO GIVE SUPPORT, BUT HE IS SOME ONLY SIX YEARS OLD. THE SCENE ALSO HAVE A TRAGIC LOOK TO IT, WITH KINGLY OR. -- KIN LEAR. FERN WAS CONCERNED. MAYBE SHE SHOULD CALL A DOCTOR. SHE WENT OUT TO HELP HER WHAT IT WERE YOUR HOME. BINK W HURT. HE HAD NOT FALLEN OFF A CLIFF. NO HE HAD SIMPLY PULLED HIS BACK OUT,. THOUGH THIS WAS NOT HIS USU PU LLED BACK. THIS IS THE WORST FOR HAD SEEN. WHAT HAPPENED? "I TRIPPED ON A GOPH HOLE." "WELL, YOU ARE LUCKY GROVER WAS A LONG." "YES, HE IS LUC, BUT I DID NOT LIKE HIM LEANING ON ME, AND I HAVE ICE CREAM NOW?" "ICE CREAM?" "UNC BINKY THAT I COULD HAVE ICE CREAM IF I HELPED HIM UP." FERN KEW SOMETHING ELSE WAS UP. "OK," FERN SAI "LET’S HAVE THE REAL STORY." GROVER WAS GETTING ICE CREAM, NOT FOR HIS LABOR BUT FOR SOMETHING ELSE, MAYBE T KEEP HIS MOUTH SHUT? BIY LOOKED DOWN, AND HE MUMBLED SOMETHING. WHAT? HULA-HOOP," HE SAID. THE OLD HULU HANGI -- THE OLD HU