So, Shirley went to the village and visited Miss Cleo's Psychic Adviser Hut and Taco Bell, for a psychic reading about all of it.
Juan2 lucked out and looked nothing like his father.. this kid was cute!!! All the coffee pickers would give up their paid holidays just to play with him.
The King had to pay the coffee pickers overtime and a half for the facials and double time for his daily massage. He would gaze into the mirror and say.. " Mirror Mirror leaned up against the wall..( didn't have any walls to hang it on that would not fall from the weight of it.. it was 10 ft wide and 10 ft. tall.. it was what you call a full view mirror) who is the bitchinest looking guy in the world?"
He aced that course in a month and went on to learn how to be a lock smith.. then they figured out it was a wasted effort since no one had doors on their houses on the island of Valdez.
Since there wasn't much left he could do by correspondence courses, he decided to become an inventor, but gave that up when his automatic coffee berry picking machine kept tearing up every time the United Coffee Pickers tried to use it. So sad...
By the time he was 18 his good looks had won him a modeling job for Calvin Klein. He used the stage name .. Juan Valdez...
The coffee pickers all adored him and followed him around in hopes he would want to marry one of them someday. But Juan2 was having a good time sewing his wild coffee beans! He wasn't looking for a wife at all! He still drank lots of coffee.. about 3 gallons a day and slept only 2 or 3 hours every other day. But his looks never suffered.. if anything he just go got better looking all the time!
Black hair that was so shiny it looked just like a crows feather.. a deep dark tan that never faded, dimples, and eyes so black they reminded one of midnight when a when hurricane was hitting the beach.. George Clooney eat your heart out!
They sneaked up under the tree, and snatched him as he started climbing back up. They tied a blindfold over his eyes and tied his hands behind his back, Then placed him into a burlap sack.
Then while one guy carried him to the beach the other five discussed what would be good for lunch. The Hit Men left him there while they took there hour lunch break.
Juan2 wiggled and rolled and wiggled and rolled until he rolled himself out into the woods on the island. The coffee pickers homes were behind the trees in the suburbs of Valdez, but Juan2 had never been invited to come over for any sleep overs or anything. Except that one girl.. what was her name? ... Susan?.. Kathy?.. sigh.. he thought about this while he rolled and tumbled in the woods and when he finally worked his way out of the sack.. he was lost big time!
(When the hit men realized that Juan2 had escaped while they were at lunch.. they decided it was good enough for government work and just neglected to tell Fred that he was not in the ocean.. but they told the truth kind of by saying he had disappeared from their lives, and we expect payment in full in cash before we leave the island"
While Fred was in town he paid a visit to Miss Cleo ... told her of his problems with not finding good help these days, and that he was in need of something that would get rid of Juan2 forever, and ate a Taco Supreme.!
She was blonde and blue eyed... with a tiny bikini on that had the words, Property of the Titanic II embroidered on the back of the bottoms.
The woman, immediately started walking at a rapid pace into the woods, looking behind her every few minutes. She spied the workers houses and heard the most awful noise coming from one of them..
Kind of like a chainsaw and a fog horn mix. She decided to check it out and she found Juan2 still on the couch, still covered with a blanket and the ceiling over him had cracked from the high volume of the snoring. He was covered in little pieces of plaster and looked absolutely adorable!
First she waved it under Juan2's nose .. then she dipped a finger in it and placed it on his lips..
Juan 2 stopped snoring and started to lick his lips furiously!
She was a gossip columnist from back in Ohio.
Juan2 fell in love immediately, and when the 7 United Coffee Pickers returned home.. they showed them how to get back to the Ranch Style Castle..
The King was overjoyed!
He called his wife, Wilma, and her bother, Fred into the living room to show them that Juan2 had made it home.
When the blonde girl said in a puzzled voice, " Fred is that you? Wilma! I have not seen you since you guys wedding day!"
Needless to say.. Wilma and Fred and Miss Cleo were banished to another island many miles away with an active volcano on it, and Juan2 and the Blonde were married.
They lived happily ever after picking coffee beans and doing the Folgers Flutters Dance everyday!