Mrs. Mulligan. Why, Micky, it's ashamed of ye I am.
Micky. I grabbed one to bring home to you, maw. I wanted you to have some of the Christmas present, too.
Mrs. Mulligan (hugs him). That's just like your father, Micky.
Mrs. O'Toole (helping children off with hats, wraps, etc.). And did ye have a good time, wee Peter Pan?
Peter Pan. Scwumptious, just scwumptious.
Mary Ann. And me sash niver busted in two at all. And I was one of the most stylish young ladies present, so I was.
Melissa. And they had a great, big Christmas tree. Clean up to the ceiling. With lights and toys and candy and little stars and bright fairies and angels and everything.
Patsy. And ould Santy Claus was there with a long white beard and a big pack of presents to everyone.
Clarissa. And I pulled Santa Claus' whiskers and they nearly fell off. He must be getting pretty old, 'cause his whiskers is coming loose.
Bridget. And Santy Claus called out all the names and everybody got up when their names was called and he gave 'em a present.