RARITY
I was told to wait down the street, but I wasn't told why. It's kind of aggravating, really. Although, when I received a text from Sunset that Scrooge would be coming soon, I got a little worried. I hadn't been there for any of his changes. I didn't know if he would be good, or bad. Well I was about to find out.
"My dear ma'am," said Scrooge, quickening his pace, and shook my hand. "How do you do. I hope you succeeded yesterday. It was very kind of you. A merry Christmas to you, ma'am!"
"Mr. Scrooge?" I said, acting surprised to see him. Although, I was surprised that he was acting this way.
"Yes," said Scrooge. "That is my name, and I fear it may not be pleasant to you. Allow me to ask your pardon. And will you have the goodness..." And what Scrooge whispered in my ear is too amazing to say. I'm pretty sure a may have squealed a bit.
"That much?" I asked.
"Quite so." Scrooge replied.
"My dear, Mr. Scrooge, are you sure?" I asked, just making sure that I had heard correctly.
"And not a farthing less." Scrooge said. "A great many back-payments are included in it, I assure you. Will you do me that favor?"
"Of course Mr. Scrooge, I only wished I had something to give you. Hold on a second." I reached into my bag and pulled out a bright red scarf.
"For me?" Scrooge asked.
I nodded.
Scrooge accepted the gift, and wrapped it around his neck. "Thank you." He said. "Fifty times! And a Merry Christmas!"
Just then Sunset came up, carrying a remarkably large turkey, and said, "I got your turkey Mr. Scrooge."
Scrooge responded, "You follow me, follow me everyone!"