Miss Olive, Fanboy and others in “Marsha, Marsha, Marsha”

Let’s all close our eyes and take the cloud-ferry to Sleepy time Island.

Ut, ut, ut. When we go night-night, there's no light-light.

Now, now, light switches aren't for little hands.

Huh?

Okay, [giggles] I think someone needs a time out! Come along, Mister. You’re going to spend naptime in the gingerbread house. [Shows him a toy gingerbread playhouse]

You mean me? In there? All alone? The whole time? Well, if you think it’s best.

Well, Marsha, looks like you messed with the wrong coward. [notices a graffiti on the wall] Huh. [reading] "Marsha was here." [sees more graffitis of him being cooked in a cauldron, Marsha feeding him to a shark, her jumping on him, and her riding on a rat, commanding it to eat him alive; gasps in horrified shock by seeing these, and spots one more that reads…] "Marsha is here." [Zoom out to see Marsha standing in front of him and staring evilly at him; screams] MARSHA! How-how-how did you get in here so fast?!

I said "poopy."

That's it?

I've got priors.

[sits down] Marsha, stay back. [stands up with toy scissors] I'm warning you! These can almost cut paper! [She swats them away] AHH! HELP!! HELP ANYONE!!!

I've been dreaming of this moment during every naptime! Nothing is going to stop me from getting my revenge! REVENGE!