When you join a team or club, there are rules you have to obey. After giving a few examples for rules, Arthur cycles down the street.
Arthur: So, you see how important rules can be... The Tibble twins have created a roadblock.
Timmy: To pass this house, you have to pay a dollar and hop on one foot!
Binky: (V.O.) My Club Rules
Arthur: Here are our possible floats. Buster's Festival of Food idea.
Buster: We all ride a giant revolving pizza dressed as the major food groups: mushrooms, pepperoni and anchovies!
Francine: Anchovies?? Yuck! Next!
Nigel Ratburn: Mr. Hemy has an annoucement he like to make about the Elwood City's strawberry festival parade. Francine Frensky: Oh, No Binky: Don't you like it.
Francine Frensky: Not that, that! It's Arthur's dawunky little sister again.
Muffy Crosswire: Uck! She folllows him everywhere!
Francine: What if this was a parade float club and only members can come in.
Arthur: We can try, But she probalby won't fall for it.
Arthur: This is the meeting of the parade float club. Members only.
Muffy Crosswire: That's that. You know, We could use some real rules for this club.
FRANCINE: Yeah. Like Buster can't eat all the snacks. (Buster chokes a little)
MUFFY: And we need to collect some dues to fix up this place.
FRANCINE: Dues? Like money?
ARTHUR: "Fix up"? What's wrong with it? I like it the way it is.
MUFFY: Ew, filth! We need new linoleum. A dollar a week should do it.
FRANCINE: A dollar a week each?!
BUSTER: Hey, I'm not made of money, you know. I'm made of fur!
FRANCINE: I don't see why not.
BINKY: I wouldn't give you two cents if you paid me!
MUFFY: If you don't want to pay, you're not in the club.
FRANCINE: But Muffy, I only get 50 cents a week allowance!
MUFFY: I'll pay for you, Francine. But nobody else!
ARTHUR: We can't charge a dollar! This tree house has always been free!
MUFFY: Fine. We don't need this shack! We'll have our own clubhouse with computer games and everything!
FRANCINE: It's only for people who can afford it.
BUSTER: Imagine paying a dollar a week to use this crummy old place.
ARTHUR: If you think it's so crummy, you can go, too!
BUSTER: You want me to go? Okay! They'll have computer games.
Arthur: Oh, I thought you were Francine. What are you doing up here? D.W.: I thought your friends will be up here. Where is everyone? Arthur: I don't know. (sighs)