“Mom! My toenails do not have fungus. I don’t need them to trim them,” 프레드 screamed. A tall man greeted them. “Today we’re doing the regular,” Janet, Fred’s mom announced in her high pitched voice. “No we aren’t! No, no, no!” 프레드 screeched. He picked up hair spray from the big shelf as soon as his mom left. “Don’t make me use it!” threatened Fred. “Would 당신 like a cookie, 또는 some lemonade?” The tall man asked. 프레드 grabbed for the 쿠키 from where he was. The trey slid and burst on the ground. 프레드 reached down and got a cookie. “Owwie! I’m gonna sue you...