Corduroy

Moppy:
You want to hear a joke?

Lisa:
Sure.

Moppy:
Knock, knock.

Lisa:
Who's there?

Moppy:
Amos.

Lisa:
Amos who?

Moppy:
A mosquito just bit me! [laughs]

[Lisa starts to laughs until she feels tooth because she now has a bad toothache]

Moppy:
Usually everyone laughs when I tell them that one.

Lisa:
The joke's funny, but this toothache isn't.

Moppy:
Toothache?!

Lisa:
I'll tell my mom as soon as I get home (to the building).

Moppy:
You're gonna tell your mom?!

Lisa:
Sure, why not? (What can go bad?)

Moppy:
Because she'll make you go to the dentist.

Lisa:
So? I've been to the dentist lots of times. It's no big deal.

Moppy:
It is a big deal if you've got a toothache.

Lisa:
What do you mean?

Moppy:
[tells Lisa a story about when Moppy himself got a little toothache last year and about his older/younger brother who also went to the dentist] Last year I had a little toothache and I ended up getting three fillings! See? [shows Lisa his teeth fillings] And he froze my mouth with a needle this long!

[Lisa gulps in horror.]

Moppy:
[he continues his story] And when my brother went to the dentist because he had a toothache --THE DENTIST PULLED MY BROTHER'S TOOTH RIGHT OUT!

[Lisa is shocked about Moppy's story. Because he --Moppy-- and his brother both had an experience at the dentist when they both had toothaches.]

Lisa:
I thought the dentist would just make it feel better (on you and your brother).

Moppy's Dad:
Make what feel better?

Lisa:
Well...! Oh, nothing.