Bluth Family Original Banana Stand, Saturday, 9/8

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George Michael Bluth was going to wait until Monday to start work. It was just that he didn't have anything else to do since he unpacked and set up his room yesterday. He couldn't stand around and wonder about what Miss Connell told him about other Bluth's being in town. It was inconceivable. He came here to get away from his family, not join them. 

He set up the stand, put on his apron, and was ready for the first customer.

George Michael was nervous. He kind of wished Maeby was here.

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Let him help you

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael Bluth is here for you.

Re: Let him help you

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow was walking through town when she noticed the banana stand. She came over to have a look. "Is it okay to be here if it's not lunchtime?"

Re: Let him help you

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael smiled and said the first thing he thought of, "Bananas are good for you and can be eaten any time of the day."

Re: Let him help you

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"You won't get in trouble for that?" Willow asked. "Because lunchtime foods are for lunch and eating them outside of lunch is rule-breaking and rule-breaking leads to being kicked out of school and ruining you entire life. Not to mention your apetite."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

...

"Bananas are good for you." Yes, dumbly stated. "Is your mother with you around here somewhere?"

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[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow shook her head. "No, she's back home in Sunnydale. Actually there are greater odds that she's off at a conference that is work-related in some way, but overall she's there and I'm here and there isn't much in the way of overlappingness."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

"If you eat a banana outside of lunchtime, then who is going to get on to you?" he asked nicely, even though this girl was making him nervous. He wasn't sure why.

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[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"People know," Willow said, because she was convinced of this. "It's like the tell-tale heart only with bananas, or pretzels if that's more your thing."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael scratched his head. "Have you been good today so far?"

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[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"I haven't buried any bananas under floorboards," Willow said, as though that was an answer. "Of course I haven't killed any either. And if I did I wouldn't bury them under floorboards because there's the issue of them rotting. Which bodies do as well which is why if I did kill someone I'd probably aim for something more like a dumpster."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

"I... don't think you can kill a banana." He studied her thoughtfully. "Please don't kill me."

Maybe he was daydreaming. Probably he accidentally fell asleep. What would Maeby do right now?

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[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"But it's not on the vine anymore," Willow pointed out. "And once it's in my tummy I'm pretty sure it becomes an ex-banana. Though thankfully there's no screaming."

Not that Willow didn't occasionally wonder about bananas screaming in ways only other bananas could hear.

Re: Let him help you

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy, intruiged, came over to investigate. "Okay, I think I get what some of that is," he said, indicating the menu. "But a lot of it might require some explaining."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

"Do you want one?" George Michael asked politely.

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Probably. What's a George Daddy?"

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

"A George Daddy is frozen dipped bananas sandwiched between two grahams," George Michael said. "It's a favorite. I'm George Michael Bluth by the way. Mr. Manager."

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Pleased to meet you Mr. Manager, and I'll try one of those. It sounds good."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael smiled at Mr. Manager. If everyone said that to him he would be a very happy person all day. Not as much as if Maeby was here, but close enough.

"One George Daddy coming up - small, medium, or large?"

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Uh, go witha medium this time. I gotta say, this is the most unique foot stand I've ever seen."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael took that as a compliment. "We sell bananas so it works well." He prepared the George Daddy and handed it to Billy with enough napkins. "That'll be a dollar eighty-five please."

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"There you go." Billy handed over the money, and took the banana treat. "Looks good."

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[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, Billy. I hope you enjoy it. And make sure you tell your friends about it. I'm new here so spreading the word would be great," he said with a smile.

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"I certainly will." Billy assured him, then he tried a bite of the banana, and smiled. "Oh yeah. I definitely will."

Enjoy your banana

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

Sit around and eat your yummy banana treat.

OOC

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

I love George Michael Bluth.