Mr. Men and Little Miss

"Narrator: cried Mr. Tickle, as he spied Little Miss Magic and Mr. Happy."

"Mr. Tickle: Anyone for tickles?"

"Narrator:as he rushed up to them, as he streched out those ordinary long arms, with those piticulary ticklish fingers on the end of them. Little Miss Magic looked at Mr. Happy."

"Little Miss Magic: I see what you mean."

"Narrotor: And winked."

"Little Miss Magic: Oh, hello Mr. Tickle. Come in. I expect you wanted me to make those arms long again."

"Mr. Tickle: Oh, yes please."

"Narrator: Mr. Tickle's face lit up."

"Little Miss Magic: Very well, only one condition."

"Mr. Tickle: Oh."

"Narrator: His face fell."

"Little Miss Magic: You're only allow one tickle a day."

"Mr. Tickle: One tickle a day?"

"Little Miss Magic:(pointing to Mr. Tickle) One."

"Mr. Tickle: Well, that's not much!"

"Little Miss Magic: Promise?"

"Narrator: Mr. Tickle sighed."

"Mr. Tickle:(groaning) Oh, promise."

"Narrator: Mr. Small went to see Mr. Tickle."

"Mr. Small: Hey! (Mr. Tickle wakes up from sleeping) Do you know what Miss Trouble called you behind your back?"

"Mr. Tickle: No, what, what does Miss Trouble call me behind my back?"

"Narrator: Mr. Small looked at him."

"Mr. Small: Puddingface!"

"Mr. Tickle (gasps) WHAT?!"

"Mr. Tickle: I think somebody needs a tickle!"

"Mr. Grumpy: Try it and you'll be kissing my tractor!"

"Mr. Tickle: My arms are too long, but that doesn't stop me from taking."

"Narrator: Mr. Greedy had put a turkey in the over for lunch. A rather large turkey."

"Little Miss Naughty: Oh, look at that fancy turkey, I'm going to "pinch it".(grins, then knocks at the door)"

"Mr. Greedy: Oh, who is that at the door, this time when I'm about to eat my delicios, lunch.(chuckles)"

"Narrator: And then she [Little Miss Plump] opened the letter. It was from Mr. Greedy."

"Mr. Greedy:(reading note, but Miss Plump is reading it) Dear Miss Plump, Next Wednesday is my birthday. Please come to tea at 4 o'clock."

"Narrator: And it was signed Mr. Greedy."

"Little Miss Plump: Oh, that will be lovely. I should look forward to that!"

"Wonderful!"

"Jack: (crying) And if Santa doesn't get my letter, how's he gonna know what I want for Christmas?"

"Mr. Happy: You know, Jack, there's more to Christmas then getting presents."

"Jack: Yeah. I guess"

"Mr. Happy: (listening to the radio) I love a good polka."

"Mr. Grumpy: You would! Are you sure that's not distracting you from your driving?"

"Mr. Happy: Not at all.... A jaunty polka relaxes me when I'm drivin'."

"Mr. Grumpy: Well, they give me a headache. [grunts and accidentally breaks the knob off the radio console] Ohh!!! [covers his ears] Crooked cucumbers..................."

"I wonder what's going on here?"

"Just looking"

"Mr. Nosey: (falling out of the shark) Ooh, hello. (chuckles)"

"Little Miss Late: Good heavens, Mr. Nosey!"

"Little Miss Sunshine: Where did you spring from?"

"Mr. Happy: How long have you been in there?"

"Mr. Strong: How did you get there to start with?"

"Mr. Tickle: Ha Ha!"