Halloween 2025 - Day 28

I come bearing gifts

Cael: Keep moving. This is a ghost-free neighborhood.

What about that ghost right over there?

Cael: I catagorize him more as sentient wax.

Cael: It's the bookworm who has soiled your good name.

NotGhost: Hey, let's not jump to conclusions. As something of a pumpkin myself, I think the gift is a nice gesture.

Thank you complete stranger.

And I have many more than one single pumpkin. I have three pumpkins

NotGhost: You have a fourth in your hands

That one is not part of the deal

Big Pumpy: Well, a fourth pumpkin enters the fray, nonetheless!

NotGhost: Would you mind some personal space, you parmesian-smelling gourd.

Big Pumpy: Hey now. Let's us kindred spirits not get uppity.

Big Pumpy: And why is there an albino squash coming out of that one?

NotGhost: It's not a squash. It's a WWI Flying Ace.

Big Pumpy: Well then! That will certainly be the highlight of the third act.

Come baby baby, do that conga!

Shake it baby, so much longa!

I forget the lyrics to this songa!

Bucket: Guys, keep a low profile. We've got a few days to go, before...