ON WHITE BAG!

Watch it, White Fang!

Well, don't forget my faithful Indian companion, White Fang.

You crack that whip one more time and I am going to give you a neck full of white bags!

There ain't nothing prettier than them big white flakes a-floating down.

ham and turkey and pork chops.

Yeah, and hurry.

Nice and fresh.

Jeff throws in all the vittles, and with him inside and the wolves outside, we just twixt the rock and the hard place.

Just two, wet and dry.

Remember how he used to scoop up a pan of snow and put vanilla and sugar in it and make ice cream?

He's already asleep and it all.

And they came out so purdy.

Here it is January, and look outside.

And we's gonna be snowballing with him?

You turn in and leave everything to us.

Yes, and I hate myself for doing it.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

They's a great pair, Jack Frost and Mother Goose.

You want me to fight the wind and snow alone?