Peter and Patrick

One day when Peter Appleblossom walked trough the street he saw a poor little boy. He looked tired and his coat was dirty and torn.
Mr. Appleblossom: Hello, my son, are you new here? Can I help you?

Poor boy: Good morning, sir. Could you please tell me where can I find a job?
Mr. Appleblossom: A job??? Where are you from? My name is Peter Appleblossom. I am the baker of Plumcake.
Poor boy: My name is Patrick Walnut. I live in the woods. And I need a job.
Mr. Appleblossom: Why do you want a job?? I think you have to go to school instead.
Patrick: I have a little baby sister, Pandora. We lost our parents, so I need a job to live with her together.

Mr. Appleblossom: My poor son! Where is your little sister now?
Patrick: She is in an orphanage.
Mr. Appleblossom: Come with me. I will help you.

First Mr. Appleblossom took Patrick into the bathroom. Patrick enjoyed the bath very much. 

Then he got a fresh-baked Mickey Mouse-shaped cake. It was really delicious! After that they went to Chelsea's Boutique.
Mr. Appleblossom: Hello, Chelsea!
Chelsea: Hello, Mr. Appleblossom! Who is this handsome young squirrel?
Mr. Appleblossom: He is my new friend, Patrick. We need new pants for him.

Chelsea: Let's see... Ah, here it is! Perfect pants for Patrick!
Mr. Appleblossom: Let's try it!

Chelsea: Oh, it is just the right size!
Mr. Appleblossom: Do you like it my son? 
Patrick: I like it very much, sir! Thank you!
Mr. Appleblossom: Please, just call me Peter.

To be continued... :)