Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for June 28, 2009
June 27, 2009
June 29, 2009
Transcript:
Mom: Good night, Alice! Alice: Mom! Not yet. Mom: Alice, we read "Princess Piesmasher and the Ten Angry Bakers." Twice. We sang the Nighty-night Song. All sixteen verses, plus choruses. We did the Hugaboo Dance. Daddy got a bloody nose doing the Oopsie Bedtime Pratfall. What's left? Alice: I'd like to individually thank each of my toys for another day of loyal service to me, Alice. I'll start with Bubsey Clownpants - Mom: Good night. Alice: Someday I'm going to extend my bedtime ritual to dawn. Beni: Then she'll be tired and cranky ALL the time! Dill: Oh, good.
margueritem almost 15 years ago
I absolutely love it. “The Oopsie Bedtime Prattfall” indeed!
myhaircut almost 15 years ago
I think Dill has a masochistic streak.
carmy almost 15 years ago
LOLS, I love her angry eyes.
bald almost 15 years ago
she’s still upset about the trip to the petting zoo and now this….
cleokaya almost 15 years ago
She’s going to make some man mighty miserable if she ever desides to marry.
lazygrazer almost 15 years ago
Perfectly funny!—‘specially to anybody who’s ever been a kid and/or parent.
Ermine Notyours almost 15 years ago
If they extend Daylight Saving any more, she might get her wish.
uh-ohkid almost 15 years ago
I think Dill’s expression and the yellow balloon like “good night” indicate sarcasm…
comics4brown almost 15 years ago
Does anybody know any of the 16 verses or choruses to the “nighty Night’ song?….. just in case the grandkids sleep over!
Ushindi almost 15 years ago
Well, here’s the way Jenny Owen Youngs sings it, anyway. This might not quite be the one……
http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=web&ct=res&cd=9&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.elyrics.net%2Fread%2Fj%2Fjenny-owen-youngs-lyrics%2Fnighty-night-lyrics.html&ei=mMpHSq6hBZC-NtSg1J4F&usg=AFQjCNGtQPNsAWuiItqS8Mp6rc1gCcIQaQ&sig2=FMqoLfifGlHfrH4WBIAX6Q
D-i-c-e-R almost 15 years ago
Alice needs an iPhone to Count Sheep http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XcmUwCMj4-s
drifting almost 15 years ago
Oh, Dill. We feel your pain.