13 The Holiday Is Upon Us

CHAPTER THIRTEEN THE HOLIDAY IS UPON US Franny jumped out of bed in a flash. She was standing right behind Igor as Cupid fluttered off like a big, adorable, incredibly dangerous blimp. "Igor!" Franny said angrily. "Do you have any idea what you've done? I told you not to touch anything and you disobeyed me. Now you have released a monster that I don't know how to stop!"

Franny's eyes flashed with a terrible mad-scientist madness that made Igor wilt. "You're a terrible assistant!" Franny shouted in a voice so angry that she didn't even sound like herself. "And when I get back, you had better be gone, you sad, ugly, good-for-nothing, little dog." Franny snatched the Biggerizer and raced out the door. Igor sat there, brokenhearted, alone. He wondered where sad, ugly, good-for-nothing, little dogs were supposed to go.

Wherever that place is, Igor thought, it sure isn't here.

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