[[BoxJam is putting Little BoxJam to bed]]
BoxJam: 'nKay. G'night.
Little BoxJam: There's something outside.
BoxJam: Outside? Like what?
Little BoxJam: Like
[[There is a big dragon with black-hole eyes, enveloped in flame and smoke, with a bloody, dead person in its teeth]]
[[BoxJam is in bed with Little BoxJam]]
BoxJam (thinking): If I ever meet the (scribbled out) who wrote "Puff the Magic Dragon," he's goin' down...
Little BoxJam: Or maybe like an owl...