uh huh.
that's nice.
no, coraline. rain makes mud. mud makes a mess.
something like that. but then we had the accident.
i never said it was.
coraline, i don't have time for you right now. and you still have unpacking to do. lots of unpacking.
what's his name, anyway?
i'm really, really busy!
uhhh.
will you stop pestering me if i do this for you?
fine.
they must have closed this off when they divided up the house.
we made a deal. zip it!
aaaaah!!!
coraline, we've been through this before: your dad cooks, i clean, and you stay out of the way.
i swear i'll go food shopping soon as we finish the catalog. try some of the chard, you need a vegetable.
if the real charlie jones wants his pages edited, he'd better wrap them up asap.
coraline, why don't you go visit downstairs? i bet those "actresses" would love to hear your dream.
don't fret, charlie, they'll love the new catalog. at least, they'll love my chapters.
i did not call him crazy, coraline. he's drunk.
put them back.
put them back.
maybe she should buy all your clothes.
i don't know. not a family of jones imposters.
oh, i found some rat crap and.  i thought you'd feel .  safer.
your school might be fun.
had to give it a try.
how do you feel about a mustard-ketchup- salsa wrap for lunch?
mmm.  had to go food shopping anyway. dad's planning something special.
look, coraline.  if things go well today, i promise i'll make it up.
won't be long.
coraline? we're home!
missed us?
oh no, you broke my favorite snow globe.
and cut your knee.
well, get yourself cleaned up,
of course! what else?
even bobinsky?
here.