The little fella is sitting in a bag. A happy-go-lucky little bloke. He might be a happy-go-lucky BIG bloke one day.
I reckon the kid is quite happy. He's heard he's got a mate coming to see him. They've got a big bag. It's his mum's bag. One two three four fingers.
His name is Fred. His mate is called George. His mum is Mary. They're going to have a game of cards. They got tired of the cards and decided to go for a walk.
They are outside the Council Chambers. Something to do, just filling in the day. Someone came to pick them up and gave them an ice cream. That made them happy.
That would be a good finish.