all right, binky you're still in the club! binky, where you going? hey, binky! ow.w d.w. felt when you punched her. maybe, but what's that got to do with this? binky barnes is huge! yeah, i guess i get it. i'm sorry i hit you. and i'm sorry i broke your plane. but what kind of stupid plane doesn't fly? a model plane. well, i didn't know. i'm just a child. give me a break. arthur, hey. i feel rotten. i want to apologize. i just want to thank you. you... you what? everybody said i was wrong, and i didn't get it. but you made me understand how bad i made d.w. feel. you're welcome. but i wouldn't try to help you learn some boring lesson. it was an accident. the kid who got hit by binky lived! you deserve to be in our club. there is no club. i founded it and i'm de-founding it. any club that makes you do something you don't want to do is dumb. want to make something of it? um... no? come on, arthur. let's go get a soda. oh, man, now we've got no club. ( all startle ) you guys want to come with us? binky: how about we form a new club with no dumb hitting and stuff? and if