All right, let's go pay a touch it to your safety.

Patrol officer, you blockhead.

We've been crossing the street all our lives.

What makes you think we need your help?

Some people get so obnoxious when you give them a sign and sash e?

No, just how he feels.

I helped the crying kid across the street this morning.

I know him.

He cries all of the time.

He's afraid of everything.

He's got this fear being late for school fear forgetting his lunch, a bigger kids, the school bus, the Dewey Decimal drinking fountains.

Good grief.

He sounds just like me.

Hey, kid, remember me?

I helped you cross the street this morning.

If you don't mind me saying, you seem to be suffering from a lot of common childhood fears.

Just like me.

I two has spent lunch hours alone on this bench, being hampered by fear, wishing I had the guts to talk to that little red haired girl over there.

But I'm too afraid.

Afraid I'll say something stupid or make a fool of myself.

Usually I just hide my head in my lunch stack.

I may be gutless, but by golly You don't have to feel that way.

Get up.

Be confident.

I'm behind you all the way today.

The playground tomorrow the world.

I just inspired that kid to be brave.

I told him how many lunches I sat on this bench wishing I could talk to the little red haired girl.

I made a real difference in that kid's life today.

Yes, you did.

Charlie Brown.

He's talking to the little red hair girl.

Now look, she's holding his hand.

Mhm, yeah.