i'VE bEEN tOLD bY mY sUPERIORS tO tREAT tHE kIDDIES a lITTLE mORE nICELY.
aNYWAY, lET'S rEAD tHE lABEL tO eVERYONE'S fAVORITE cOFFEE, "Stalin's Choice!"
Kids: Oooooooh!
Freddy: Stalin's Choice stinks!
Kids: Hah hah hah!
Tommy: (to self) hMM... tHIS iS aN oPPORTUNITY tO tEST oUT tHAT "bEING nICE tO kIDS" tHING...
hEY fREDDY, gUESS wHAT?
Freddy: What, coffee-butt?
Kids: (bursting into laughter) Haw haw!
nO, iT'S gOOD! yOU'VE wON a fREE tRIP tO sIBERIA! yOU aND aNOTHER vICT-eR, gUEST wILL fLY tO sIBERIA fOR 2 dAYS aND 4 nIGHTS!
Freddy: Yay! Yay!!!! Thanks Mr. Tommy Butt!
tHAT'S a gOOD kID!
Other Kids: We wanna go too!
aH, sORRY, i cAN'T tAKE yOU...
oH wELL, aNYWAY, iT'S rEADING tIME!
lET'S rEAD tHE lABEL oN tHIS wONDERFUL "Stalin's Choice" cOFFEE, sHALL wE?
" This wonderful taste experience is created through just the right combination of ground gourmet coffee beans, the cleanest dirt in Russia, and the blood and sweat of the proletariat! Drink to your health, comrade!"
Kids: Oooooooooh! Coffee!