Zanzi: I'm not a British boy!
Papa: Who said anything about a British Boy?
Zanzi: (warning tone) I'm serious!
Zanzi: Ding! Ding! Ding! (Then in "this guy" tone) That's right!
Papa: ...And you even have apples too! Man, you're lucky!
Zanzi: Not as lucky as Mama!
Mama and Zanzi went to check the mail. There were no packages, only Christmas cards.
Zanzi: I'm so mad at myself that there's no Christmas presents!
Zanzi: I talk a lot, don't I?
Mama: Yes. What made you say that?
Zanzi: My body.
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