Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for December 24, 2016
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Transcript:
Alice: Hey, Petey! You're not asleep, right? I've been thinking about this Santa Claus thing, and I've decided he's kind of a doofus! Petey: Z Alice: I mean, sure he's a nice guy and all but rattlerattlerattle-what's that? Alice: rattlerattlerattleratt It's santa! He's here! He heard me! He's downstairs filling my stocking with gravel! Petey: Huh? Alice: I'll be good! Here I go, back to bed! I'm already asleep! Petey: Alice. It's not Santa. It's pasta fallling-oh, never mind-- Z
Templo S.U.D. over 7 years ago
what a worry wart Alice is
bigcatbusiness over 7 years ago
Just hope it’s Santa and not Krampus.
Sisyphos over 7 years ago
Alice, let Petey sleep. Go, contemplate why Santa is filling your stocking with gravel (or pasta-bits)….
Phred Premium Member over 7 years ago
Very funny.
Dani Rice over 7 years ago
Nothing speaks louder than a guilty conscience.
amber71 over 7 years ago
My reply to @CARAPORAM yesterday about Andre looking like an ogre:That was my first thought, too! Much like one of the wild things in Sendak’s book. =)