festival Belka-Lutz

[usual disclaimer: http://pastebin.com/wDPCns6f]

Lutz: Hey, mum! Once the festival resumes let's play together lots and lots!
Belka: Yeah, let's do that. What do you want to play Lutz?
Lutz: I want to try hitting the targets! Is mum good at that game?
Belka: Targets? That's right...you stare at your mark and quietly draw your bow...yeah it seems I'd be good at it. Better than anyone actually.
Lutz: Mu-mum, you are making a scary face.
Belka: I'm sorry, I ended up remembering various things...Isn't there a less dangerous game?
Lutz: Is hitting the targets really dangerous? Oh well! How about, um, ring toss then?
Belka: That's when you throw a ring on a slender looking target right? And...after it's coiled around you tighten it at once!
Lutz: Mu-mu? What do you tighten at ring toss?
Belka: I-I'm sorry. I might be bad at this game...
Lutz: I-I see! Then what about goldfish scooping?
Belka: So you save* the goldfish? ...there was no saviour for me. Every day I was just executing the mission I was given...
Lutz: Mu-mum! You're making a scary face again!
Belka: I am really sorry. Just forget about me and pick whatever you like.
Lutz: But...
Belka: It's all right because if I can see your smile the I'll be able to smile naturally too. You father too, Harold always makes me smile.
Lutz: Is that so? Ok, I get it mum! I'll make you smile too so I won't lose to dad!
Belka: Hehe. Yeah, I'm looking forward to it.

*I probably ruined it but 掬う (scoop) sounds like 救う (rescue/save) hence Belka's trip down memory lane.