Danny, Jenny and Brian are decorating the art classroom.
Danny: Look at this yellow star, Brian and Jenny! Isn't it beautiful? I'm going to hang it from the ceiling over the desk.
Brian: Let me get the ladder for you.
Danny: I don't need a ladder. I think I'm tall enough.
(Danny can't reach the ceiling, so he climbs onto Mr. Jones'chair.)
Danny: Almost… Almost…Aaaaaaahhhh!
(Danny falls.)
Mr. Jones: What was that noise?!
(He sees Danny lying on the floor.)
Mr. Jones: Danny, are you all right? Are you hurt?
Danny: Hmm…My tail hurts a little, but it's not serious.
Brian: (He whispers.) Help!
(They hear Brian's cry for help, but his voice is very weak.)
Mr. Jones: Brian? Where are you?
Brian: I'm under Danny!
Danny: Oh no! (He jumps up.) I'm really sorry! Are you OK, Brian?
Brian: No, I'm not OK. I tried to catch you, but you landed on top of me. My arm hurts.
Jenny: Shall I call an ambulance?
Brian: No, that's not necessary. I don't think my arm is broken.
Mr. Jones: Jenny, please call Brian's mother. Tell her we are taking Brian to the hospital.