The Sear family are in the Wembley stadium (owned                                                          by Mr Sear) and Mr Sear is heading                                                                                 towards retirement so he needs to get                                                                                  stuff off his chest  .                          This play is not to be taken seriously and is a joke.                                                                               DO NOT TAKE PERSONAL FEELINGS AND RATES

                          

Mr Sear: we are in the WEMBLEY STADIUM!!!! pass me the blueprint we are going to split it up in three directions depending who loves me most.

Son Sear :  I love you as much as a thirteen year old would love  a man ( smile at Mr Sear)

Mr Sear: Lack a bit of animals the smile is nice enough to turn an ol’ man’s frown upside down.

Baby Sear: goo gagga mo nana. (wave’s her arms up and down once)

Mr Sear : HAHAHAHAHA (chokes while laughing) uhm urm sorry you’re a cutie wutie yes you are yes you are!

Baby Sear: (laughs like a baby)

Mr Sear: Lets our middle girl speak for love and land forever until you pass it on.(snigger)

Daughter Sear:  I kind of love you…

Mr Sear: WHAT! ARE YOU CRAZY YOUR GETTING NO LAND ANY MORE!

Daughter Sear: I kind of love you… I love you as much as a small ant would like to grow so he does not get stomped on. I love you…

Mr Sear: Awww  Daughter Sear gets the chairs Baby Sear gets the right side of the stadium and Son Sear.

This is a joke .Again.

 

                                                                                          The end