Tootsy (dismounting). I'm going to call my pony after Mr. ——. (Insert the name of some well known man.) 'Cause he looks just like him.
Grandma (helping Snookums from pony). And what are you going to call your pony, Snookums?
Snookums. Going to call him Elizabeth, after you, Grandma.
Grandma (kisses her). That's my baby!
Mother. Grandma, we'd better get our hats and coats. It's nearly time for the car to be after us.
Father. Come, Grandpa. It's nearly eight o'clock.
Grandpa. But I don't like to leave the children.
Dumpling. And we don't like to have you leave us, either. My, this has been the grandest Christmas day I've ever seen.
Mother. Come, Grandma. (Exits L. with Grandma.)
Grandpa. Come, children. (They gather around him.) I'm glad you've had such a happy Christmas. You got everything you wanted, didn't you?