Barney. Did yez tell them about the show, thin?
Dutch. Ve did, und dey're so oxzited dot it seem like dey'd shump out o' deir shkins.
Jerry. Have they heard of the tree?
Ben. No. Mr. Pepper, he say, don' let on—keep dat fer er s'prise.
Dutch. Und since deir folks iss such heathens—dey ain'd t'inkin' 'bout noddings like dot.
Jack. Hustle up—you talk too much. The kids' folks'll be here after them if you don't get a move on.
Mike [gazing with pride at the result of their labors]. It's a foine soight, sure.
Harry [leading the way to the tent door]. Come along, fellows—it looks to me as 'ow we're ready. 'Oo'll be the 'erald an' tell 'em we're comin'?
[Exeunt all but Dutch.