Their presents would melt away into thin air.
Come, Greenies, the box drag out, I must away,
When my gifts are all given, no longer I stay.
(Greenies drag out box. Clanty follows.)
All—(save Frank and Alice) You’re welcome, Clanty Sauce, you’re welcome!
(Frank and Alice stand gazing at their presents.)
Ecila—Why don’t you eat your orange?
Knarf—And the candy’s great. It’s sweet as can be!
(Both pop a piece of candy into their mouths, but quickly take it out.)
Alice—It’s awful sour!