[Johnny sits under a tree with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. The angel appears]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
Boy, for sleepin' you take the cake. Come on, get up.
[He whistles. Johnny jumps out of his body]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
We got a longsome trip to make.
[Johnny reaches for his bag, absentmindedly failing to notice his own corpse]

Johnny Appleseed:
Why, Mr. Angel, how d'ya do?
Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
I'm fine. And how be you?
Johnny Appleseed:
I'm fine. Just feelin... what!
[Johnny turns and sees his body, still under the tree]

Johnny Appleseed:
Who's that, sleepin' in the evening dusk?
Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
Why, that's just your husk, John. Your mortal husk.
Johnny Appleseed:
My husk? You mean to say I'm... I'm passed away?
[He removes his tin pot hat, and then throws it to the ground]

Johnny Appleseed:
Dagnabit, Angel, I just can't go!
[He sits down on the tin pot]

Johnny Appleseed:
Got crops to harvest, seeds to sow!
[He folds his arms petulantly]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
Now, now, now, hold on, boy.
[He turns Johnny around. Johnny petulantly turns back around the other way]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
Down here on Earth, your work is through. But yonder... well, we need you, Johnny. Yep, we sure do.
[Johnny plugs his ears]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
You think we have most all we please. But we ain't.
[He removes one of Johnny's hands]

Johnny Appleseed's Angel:
We're kinda short on apple trees.
[Johnny perks up and smiles]

Johnny Appleseed:
Well I swan. I didn't know.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 08:14

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