Lil:
Welcome, one and all to Beansborough's annual Winter Carnival.
[briefly chuckles]
Lil:
Um, before the festivities begin, I would just like to...
[a procession of Summer Wheeze cars interrupts her, then we see Mr. Twitchell riding on his limo's hood]
Mr. Twitchell:
Greetings, neighbors! Who says you need snow to have a carnival, eh?
[snickers]
Mr. Twitchell:
It's hard to believe that we've suffered for so many years. The slush, the frozen pipes, the icy streets!
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:24