Cherie Johnson: Punky, I don't know what to say!
Penelope 'Punky' Brewster: Just say what you feel.
Cherie Johnson: Say what I feel. Hi. It's me again. Gee, there's so much I want to say to you. I don't even know where to start. Mom, I've been trying to eat all my vegetables, but it's really hard sometimes. Every time I look at a brussel sprout, I gag. And Dad, remember how you always said you wished you'd gone to college so you could be an architect? Well, that's what I've decided I want to be when I grow up. I'm gonna design big, beautiful buildings. And Grandma says I have a decent shot because I'm good at drawing. You know, I miss you guys real bad, but you shouldn't have died! I needed you! And sometimes at night, when I'm in bed, I get really mad at you for leaving me because a little girl shouldn't have to go without her parents, you know! And then I think that it's not you I'm mad at! It's me, because your accident would have never happened if you weren't on your way to pick me up from school. I just want you to know that I would have traded places with you if I could! Anyway, I'm sorry it took so long for me to come and see you, but I just felt so bad that I couldn't, but I'll be comng more often now with Grandma, okay? Goodbye.