Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for December 17, 2009
Transcript:
Alice: Shouldn't we start planning where to put the big ugly fountain I'm getting from Santa Claus? Mom: No, you should start practicing your part for the Blisshaven Winter Pageant. Alice: I know my part! "We are winter's jewels, dancing through the air. Something something something-else, blah-dee blah-dee blah!" And then I fall down and tragically melt into a ghastly puddle - GAAAA*aagh* Mom: That's NOT how it goes!
@Fritzoid – that was just brilliant! You must be an einstein!