A Troll in Central Park

[first lines]

[Stanley runs and bumps into a troll from behind]

Troll: Hey! Watch yourself!

[Stanley accidentally grows a flower]

Troll: Say, what was that?

[the troll laughs as Stanley drops his bag behind him and the flower jumps in]

Troll: Oh, for a minute, I thought I saw one of them, um, um, uh, flower things.

[the troll laughs]

Troll: That's a relief. I'd sure hate to have to tell the queen. Oh, well, have a rotten day!

[as the troll walks off, Stanley picks up his bag and waves]

Troll: [singing] I'm a bad troll, a very bad troll.

[Stanley's thumb lights up and he quickly hides it behind his back]