"Crick, could you come in here and show us what we are doing wrong?"
"I'm making breakfast," called Cricket. "Is it an emergency?"
Cricky fell for the trap. She came bounding in to "show the men"
how to make the bed.
"Sure," she said. "You have to tuck in all the sides, smooth,
tuck, smooth, tuck."
"That, my son," said Patrick laughing, "is how you make the bed."
"Ok wise guys," said Cricket, "it's time for PJ's medicine."
Just then, they heard a fire engine siren outside.
PJ ran to the window to look.
"Is it an emergency?" asked Patrick.
PJ dashed out of the room to see Colonel Kramer.