To show me cleverness at not givin’ a tinker’s cuss, I skipped readin’ a wee murmur from me last tale. And don’t ye fret! By sowin’ doubt in yer noggin, I’ve the green light t’ sprinkle some mischief over Holly, claimin’ 'I ain't answerin’ ye.' ... Or would I? Wooooooh! Who's to say? Is yer wits slippin’ already, me fine friend?