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SCARED JOHNNY: Clu-cluck ??? *totally forgetting that both indeed formidable ladies adore
him totally* N-no, I am certainly not ... *looks like Ichabod just before he faints and a helpful bird moves in and
hugs and kisses him* Tha-thanks, baby girlie - just what I needed *o*
Wait a minute though ... When ever has it not been Mumsy who arranges ALL parties
- with the greatest pleasure and milliniums of expertise, I might add *O* She's the family's designated
PARTYGIRL, for clucking out ... You just invented that bit about your mama and Grandie -o*
A bit, yes *O*
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But mama Athena is helping cousin Raistlin with the fireworks this year - and you know they are
even better of pouting if not allowed to play as they want - both of them - than you are, baby *o* Plus ... Grandie has already
'hired' Elvis * - her darling beloved Elvis *O* - to sing - do you want to tell her she won't hear him after all -o*
THOUGHTFUL
JOHNNY - WHO ALSO LOVE FIREWORKS AND ELVIS: Noooooo - but she could hear him anyway *o* ... oh, do stop being
a spoilt little pirate, Jack !!! You'll get your gifts *o* AND your freedom *O*
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JACK: Thankee, me boy *o* *opens the cell door as by magic - probably by magic since
he's a magical guy * But who is spoilt - you or me *o* ? Your whole HUGE family of friends are gathering to celebrate
YOU - have you thought of that, Johnny *o* ?
JOHNNY: Yes - well - I have a sneaky suspicion that bunch will grab any old excuse for partying
*O* Oh, stop pouting, you two ... You'll get your party *o*
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* In MY imagination the King - also known as Elvis Presley - is alive and well *o* Slim and slender
and one of Grandie Hera's favorites *O*
... she does have a weakness for cute 'bad-boys', it seems - maybe I've inherited
it from her -O*
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