DAD: Hey, Butch, where have you been.

BUTCH: Well, Dad, I was out fishing over at the pond by the Alverez farm.

DAD: Where's your fish?

BUTCH: I didn't catch any today.

DAD: That's not like you, Butch, not to catch any fish.

BUTCH: There was a new boy at my fishing spot so I decided to wait.

DAD: You could have gone to another spot. You're a good fisherman.

BUTCH: Yes, I am but Pete was not. That's his name, Pete.

DAD: Just because he doesn't catch any fish doesn't mean he doesn't know how to fish.

BUTCH: I know, but this time it did. He would yank his line out every minute or so.

DAD: Why would he do that?

BUTCH: He told me that he was checking to see if the fish had taken his bait.

DAD: That would scare the fish away.

BUTCH: Hep, you sure hit it on the head.

DAD: Why would he do that anyway?

BUTCH: It seems his name is Pete Fisher and he was trying to live up to the name.

DAD: That's funny. It reminds me of the Peter in the Bible. He was a fisherman too, you know. And one day Jesus came to Peter and said, "Follow Me, and I will make you fishers of men.

BUTCH: Now I can just hear you saying, "Butch you have the perfect opportunity to fish for Pete.

DAD: That's right, Butch. Your friendship can be the bait, God's Word can be the hook and line. Be a fisher of men, Butch, rather than just an ordinary fisherman.

BUTCH: Hey, boys and girls. Do you go fishing? You should if you are following Jesus. And what's more it's more satisfying than fishing for ordinary fish. Bye everyone.

DAD: Bye Butch, bye boys and girls. (puppets down)