The talk

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Molten was frustrated.
The pearls and their friends had been staying at the park for what seems like weeks.
"Why can't we leave?" Jackson keeps asking him.
"Because of this thing going around and you're young so you can't be exposed," Molten explained, so Jackson would leave him alone.
"Jackson leave this.....guy? Alone," Joey said to Jackson.
Molten looked at him confused.
"We heard about the whole pronoun thing, and now Joeys scared to speak." Henry explained.
"Im a male," Molten said bluntly.
"Thank you!" Joey acclaimed "Now I know what to call you."
"Speaking of, can you settle an argument for us?" Lily asked," Are your friends like lefty living tissue or robotic?"
"Robotic," Molten said bluntly.
Everyone but Henry groaned and gave Henry five dollars.
"I told you." Henry singsonged.
"Yeah, you got like 35 dollars; enjoy your t-shirt and Hot dog," Molten said sarcastically.
"Chert voz'mi!" Wendy shouted in...russian?
(Dang it!)
The kids looked at her, a little terrified.
"Oh, that was a sneeze." Wendy said, a little nervous.
The others just looked suspicious of her.
"Where did you grow up again?" Joey asked.
"Oh, in Russ-an county, Rhode Island," She said. She sounded like she was going to say something else.
"What's the capital of Rhode Island?" Molten asked.
"Umm....Dallas?" She guessed.
"Providence, but I bet you know the capital of Russia" Molten knew what she was doing.
"What you have-" Wendy was interrupted by molten yelling.

"Kakogo cherta ty pokinul Rossiyu ?!" Molten yelled.
(Why the hell did you leave Russia!?)
"shpionit' za amerikantsami!!" Wendy yelled.
(To spy on the Americans) then she realized what we just said and ran out of the room.
The 50s people are just looking scared and confused.
"Well, it may be wrong, but Russia isn't America's enemy anymore, especially after September 11th," Molten scoffed.
"What happened then," The group asked.
Molten eyes had widened. This was going to be a long talk.

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