the football game

Louise : Hello Mr Stiven.

Mr Stiven : Hello, my pupils. Today is football practise.

Barthélemy :Mr, I haven't got my racket.

Timothé : You don't need a racket, you are stupid.

Paul: Stop it!

Mr Stiven : You can come, please

Louise : Mr, I haven't  got trainers.

Mr Stiven: You must take your sports kit. Paul remembers the rules.

Paul : In football, I must always kick the ball.

Mr Stiven : Great,and you barthélemy. 

Barthélmy: In football, I must always tackle a player

Mr Stiven: No way. It's in rugby. And you Timothé.

Timothé: In football, I must always pass the ball at foot.

Mr Stiven: Super, you finish Louise

Louise: In football, I must always score in the goals.

Mr Stiven: Now, we practise.

Paul: Mr, I want to drink please.

Mr Stiven: No, you can't.

(Ball noises)

Barthélemy: Mr, I can't move my leg.

Mr Stiven: What's wrong ?

Barthélemy: No, I am fine.

Mr Stiven: Let's take break.

Timothé: I haven't got my cereal bar.

Paul: I have got two cereal bars.

Timothé: Thank you.

Louise: Can I drink fruit juice, please?

Mr Stiven: No, you can't. You can drink water. 

Louise: Can I eat a sandwich?

Mr Stiven: No you can't. You can eat at halftime.

Paul: When do we pratise?

Mr Stiven: Let's go, now !

Barthélemy:  Timothé pass the ball!

Timothé: Ok I can, I see you.

(ball noises)

Barthélemy: Yeah! I score in goal.

Mr Stiven: Stop it's halftime.