Last Christmas Show With Stars

to the right place. Do you suppose he could come to the door? Well I know he could. I've seen him do it hundreds of times.

I wonder could you fetch him? I've got a very important message to deliver. Well actually I'm Harry Lewis Grodd. You could give it to me direct. You? Yes. I mean do you have any means of identification?

Why the blue of the night meets the gold of the day. Someone waits for me. Yes, I always thought it was when the blue of the night. Where are the blue of the night? No, are you certain?

Well, of course. I've sung it hundreds and hundreds of times. When the blue of the night... Oh, you see, you sang when? I did. Yes, I did. Well, look, here's my driver's license. Check the name.

True. Oh, you do understand, sir? I mean, I had to make absolutely certain, sir. I mean, what I mean, sir? If you've been the messenger, sir, and I'd come to the door looking like you.

What was your thing? Well, the fabric is a nice project. Oh, yes. Well, I mean, you're scared of the message. Well, let me see this thing. Yeah, really. Sir Percy Crosby requests the honor of having his beloved relative, Harry Lillis Crosby, and family, spend Christmas, vacation, and his estate south of London.

Bring your Woolies, your Snuggies, and leave everything else to us, RSVP. Sir Percy. But what should I tell his vortum, sir? Well, you may tell his orchard that Harry Lillis Crosby will be delighted to accept his very kind invitation, Invitation is part of the fact that up until this moment. I didn't have the foggiest idea that I even had a relative