9 Kiki the Superbad

KIKI THE SUPERBAD.

超级坏蛋琪琪。

When Stink got home, he was quiet. As quiet as a trapdoor spider waiting to catch a beetle. He slumped like a lump on the couch. Stink was down in the dumps. "What's wrong with you, Stinkerbell?" Judy asked. Stink shrugged and dragged himself upstairs. "Could he be missing that spider?" Mom asked. "Maybe he has the opposite of arachnophobia," said Judy. "No-spider-itis." Upstairs in his room, Stink put on his spider ring. He turned his Spiderman sleeping bag right side out. He rescued his Big Head Book of Spiders from inside his Shark Attack game. He freed his spider plant from the back of the closet. He sang "The Itsy-Bitsy Spider" to Toady. Even that did not cheer him up. Stink took a bath. He read one whole chapter of Charlotte's Web. But it just wasn't as much fun without Lula, aka Kiki the Superbad.

臭臭到家后，他很安静。 就像活板门蜘蛛等着抓甲虫一样安静。 他瘫倒在沙发上。 臭气冲天。 “你怎么了，臭铃铛？”朱迪问。 臭臭耸耸肩，拖着沉重的步子上了楼。 “他会想念那只蜘蛛吗？”母亲问。 “也许他有蜘蛛恐惧症的反面，”朱迪说。 “No-spider-itis。”在楼上他的房间里，臭臭戴上了蜘蛛戒指。 他把蜘蛛侠睡袋翻过来。 他从鲨鱼攻击游戏中救出了他的大头蜘蛛书。 他把吊兰从壁橱后面拔了出来。 他给Toady唱了《小蜘蛛》。 即使这样，他也没有高兴起来。 臭臭洗了个澡。他读了《夏洛的网》整整一章。 但没有了卢拉，也就是超级坏女孩琪琪，就没那么有趣了。

"Stink," called Judy up the stairs. "Come see what Mom and I did. It will cheer you up." Judy wiggled her toes. "We painted our toenails pink!" "Actually, mine are called Ballet Slipper Beauty," said Mom, holding out a foot. "Mine are called This Little Pinky, whatever that means," said Judy. "It's to remind you of the pink-toe tarantula. In case you feel sad or something." "Thanks," said Stink. "That's funny." "I could paint your nails, Stink." Judy held up a bottle of nail polish. "How about Cherry Berry Bubble Gum? Or Flipped-Out Flamingo?"

“臭！”朱迪在楼上喊道。 “来看看我和妈妈做了什么。 它会使你高兴起来的。”朱迪扭动着脚趾。 “我们把脚趾甲涂成了粉红色！”“实际上，我的鞋叫芭蕾舞鞋美女，”妈妈说着，伸出一只脚。 “我的名字叫This Little Pinky，不管那是什么意思，”朱迪说。 “这是为了提醒你粉红脚趾狼蛛。 以防你感到悲伤或其他什么。” “谢谢，”臭臭说。“那很有趣。” “我可以给你涂指甲，臭臭。” 朱迪举起一瓶指甲油。 “樱桃莓泡泡糖怎么样？” 还是疯狂的火烈鸟？”

"I'm good," said Stink. "We could play double spider solitaire," said Mom. "Or I could teach you how to dance the tarantella," said Judy. "It's a step-hop dance from Italy that makes you look like you've been bitten by a spider." "Thanks, but I have origami to fold." He folded a rainbow spider. He folded a two-headed spider. He folded a whole spider family until it was time for dinner.

“我很好，”臭臭说。“我们可以玩双蜘蛛接龙，”妈妈说。 “或者我可以教你跳塔兰塔拉舞，”朱迪说。 “这是一种来自意大利的踢踏舞，让你看起来像被蜘蛛咬了一样。” “谢谢，但我有折纸要折。” 他折了一只彩虹蜘蛛。 他折了一只双头蜘蛛。 他折叠了一整个蜘蛛家族，直到晚餐时间。

The next morning, Stink hurried outside. He looked in the tall weeds and all around the yard and up in the old oak tree. But he did not find one creature. Not a house spider. Not a cricket. Not one worm.

第二天早上，臭臭急忙跑到外面。 他看了看高高的杂草，看了看院子周围，看了看那棵老橡树。 但他一个也没找到。 不是家蜘蛛。不是一只蟋蟀。 一条虫子也没有。