That afternoon, the only poni, pony I saw was Georgia.

Georgia: *Enters room*
Rafe: Georgia?
Georgia: *Gives Rafe pudín, con leche cup* What?
Rafe: I want to be alone right now. Ok?
Georgia: Ok. *walks out of room, and closes door*

For the rest of the día it was quiet. Nothing happened until after dark.

Carl: *watching TV*
Mom: *Cooking onions*
??: *Rings doorbell*
Mom: I've got it *goes to door* That's weird. Nopony is here. *looks at package* What is this?
Carl: *Grunts as he walks to mom* What've tu got there?
Mom: I'm not sure.
Carl: Not sure? Just look at this stuff! I'm telling tu that kid's nothing but a little hoodlum.
Mom: Don't talk like that about him, and lower your voice.
Carl: Are tu kidding me? Listen, if you're not going to do something about this, I will. In fact, I'm going to get him right now.
Mom: No you're not. Not like this.
Carl: Get outside, now! *opens door*
Rafe: *slowly walks out of room*
Mom: *Steps outside*
Carl: *slams door* Rafe is always getting into trouble, and tu won't do anything about it!
Mom: He's just having a hard time.
Carl: Yeah, a hard time behaving.
Mom: Carl, please calm down.
Carl: DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!
Mom: Carl! tu don't have to be like this.
Carl: SHUT UP JULES! JUST SHUT UP! *pushes mom off porch*
Rafe: *stunned*
Georgia: Rafe? What happened?
Rafe: Georgia, call 911, now.
Georgia: But-
Rafe: NOW! *goes outside*
Carl: *tries to help mom up*
Mom: *crying* Just get away from me!
Carl: Jules, I'm sorry. It was an accident. It was just an accident.
Mom: I know that, and I don't care. Just back off.
Rafe: *sees package* (It all makes sense now.)
Carl: Listen Jules, I didn't mean to hurt you. I can change.
Rafe: *Pushes Carl* Just get out of here!
Carl: *stunned*

I have never seen him like this. He just stared like that for a while, and ran away.

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