'Well, I never knew that!' Flossie bleated. 'A flock of pancakes! Who'd have thought it?'
'I would have gone for coven,' Lefty said.
'A bankruptcy would be more appropriate,' Flossie sighed.
'And there's several dozen family sized cakes, 24 bowls of sugar and a swimming pool of ice cream on the same bill,' Lefty added.
'We haven't hired a coach full of very thin people at some point?' Flossie asked.
'No,' Lefty replied, '......I checked.'
'Oh well,' Flossie said.
'If the newly improvised diabolically fiendish plan works we can still break even.'
'Needs to,' Flossie replied. 'Is the Mint Sauce ready to sail?'
'I've sent Harriet and Slightly Threatening Dave down to make sure,' Lefty said.
'Top choice!' Flossie bleated. 'We'll need everyone ready. It'll come down to split second timing. The whole flock will need to play their part.'
'They won't let you down,' Lefty assured him.
'Wouldn't doubt it for a moment,' Flossie replied. 'I couldn't ask for a better crew.'
'Thanks,' Lefty replied, '......and....I didn't want to bother you with this earlier on but....Mum's woken up.'
'Perfect!!!!' Flossie cried. 'Her timing couldn't be better! Cometh the hour...'
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