Narrator:
"Some folks say if you really want to see the country, take a bus. Or hop a train. Ride a bike. Me, I'm an old-fashioned kind of guy. Stick to what I know: snowflakes. I know it's not for everyone, but as long as you pack light, I mean, and wear at least three layers of undies, it's a lovely way to spend the winter."
Narrator:
"And so the folks of Beansborough got their winter carnival after all. A tradition was saved. Summer Wheeze was permanently canned, and Mr. Twitchell decided to make sleds instead of trouble. He should have known he was no match for Mother Nature or a little girl like Holly. Next stop, Winnipeg. Nice town, plenty of parking space, and lots of cocoa."
Narrator:
"I've been going to the winter carnival since I was knee-high to a snow cone."
Mr. Twitchell:
"Removing snow's a breeze with one blast of Summer Wheeze. Hm, catchy isn't it? I want those words painted on buses, billboards, large dogs!"
Mr. Twitchell:
"Hold it, stop the car. Stop the car! And stop the music!"
Lil:
"Holly? Oh, there you are! You locked your best friend in a box and just ran off. Now how are you going to feel when poor Charles grows up and has to join a support group?"
Frosty:
"What do you say we find a safer place to talk, like Siberia?"
Kid:
"My dad says snow causes heart attacks."
Charles:
"He must have snow confused with chili dogs. Any other questions?"
Frosty:
"Oh no, you don't. If you want something, take the tie, unless you think I need it."
Narrator:
"Holly didn't sleep a wink that night, neither did Frosty. Beansborough had suddenly become a scary place at least to a happy-go-lucky guy like Frosty, who thought wearing no socks in January was living dangerously. Holly knew she had to do something fast if she wanted to protect Frosty."
Frosty:
"One friend is a lot different than no friends. One friend is plenty."
Frosty:
"Oh no!"
Holly:
"Don't get upset, Frosty."
Frosty:
"Upset? "Upset" is waking up and finding out somebody forgot to give you a belly button. "Upset" is finding out somebody stole your nose to play foosball! This ain't "upset", kid! This is PANIC! I'm two squirts from being HISTORY!"
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