Dude Ranch Showdown/Transcript

Angela: *hums*

Ginger: *slams door open*

Ginger: *walks to the table*

Ginger: *gets mug*

Ginger: *sniff, cries*

Angela: Ginger, why the long face? You look like the saddest cowpoke in the west.

Ginger: Today is my school's family field trip to the dude ranch, and my parents had to leave town for work. So I can't go!

Ben: But hey, the dude ranch isn't so great. It's hot, the tech leaves much to be desired and it smells like dust.

Ginger: Nice try, Ben. My dad and I were gonna win the father-son bean bag shootout.

* crowd cheering*