BoxJam (reading): By the blackberry bramble, / in a hole edged with moss, / lived a hare and his family. / He was the forest's crime boss.
BoxJam (reading): *ahem* By the blackberry bramble, / in a hole edged with moss, / lived a hare and his family. / He was the forest's crime boss. (Somebody give me a yes.)
Little BoxJam: *sigh* Yes.
'Mina: Yes.
BoxJam (reading): On an eve cold and clear, / with the moon shining bright, / Papa Bun sent his order: / "The skunk gets it tonight." Somebody witness.
Little BoxJam: Witness.
'Mina: Awight.
BoxJam (reading): ...By the deep silent pond, / And that skunk begged for mercy.
Little BoxJam: Testify!
'Mina: Yes!
BoxJam (reading): So remember this lesson - / if you travel the woods, / stear clear of the bunny! / Don't deal in his goods!
Little BoxJam: Amen! Amen!
'Mina: Whoo!
[[BoxJam and Mallethead at the bar]]
Mallethead: YOU READ TO YOUR KIDS?
BoxJam: Religiously.