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Christmas Eve on Sestoome Street 4Chapter 4: The Answer Commences
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Back with Big, he looked at the phone he placed down.
Big: Well, Christmas Eve too late to send letter to Santy Claws anyway. This is last try.
In the past, Big tried using the cell phone text.
Big's Voice: Me tried texting first...
After a moment, the daydreaming Big ate the cell phone whole. Then it showed Big near the PC.
Big's Voice: And me tried using computer...
After a while, Big was seen daydreaming while eating the computer parts.
Big: So me call him!
He picked up the receiver, preparing to dial.
Big: Okay, let's see...North Pole area code. Um oh yeah.
He began dialing the number.
Big: (smacks his lips) Oh boy oh boy oh boy. Me get him on phone and say "Hi, Santy Claws, Big here." Yeah, that's what me say, yeah. Me ask him to bring me cookies and me ask him to bring...
He then looked at the receiver a bit.
Big: To bring me...two delicious...round...chocolate fudge...covered...cupie cakes.
He looked at the reciever for