Dad: Now, I expect both of you to make Margaret to stay a pleasant one.

Horrid Henry: Huh?

Dad: Shall I run through the basics of hospitality again, Henry?

[doorbell rings]

Perfect Peter: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! She's here!

[everyone rushes to the door, then chatter begins]

Horrid Henry: There should be a law about who gets to stay in your room. She's going to spy on my things, play with my toys, read my comics!

Margaret's mum: Thanks so much for having Margaret to stay. She's such a little angel. Isn't it right, precious?

Moody Margaret: Yes, Mum.

Perfect Peter: Welcome to our home! May I take those? [carries toy boxes] You're sleeping in Henry's room, but don't worry. I've cleaned it.

Margaret's dad: She'll be no trouble. Margaret's always polite, eats everything and never complains. Good as gold, aren't you, precious?

[Margaret giggles]

Margaret's mum: See you in a week's time!

[Everyone leaves the room, except for Margaret and Henry]

Moody Margaret: Henry...

Horrid Henry: Margaret...

Moody Margaret: I'm the guest, so you'd better be polite. [drops her luggages onto Henry's feet]

Horrid Henry: Aaah!