"Or at least be glad I'm not your brother," Rus says. "On the other hand, I don't see you shrieking and running crying to mummy if I did put an oyster, or anything else for that matter, down your back."
Rus' eyes are haunted and he turns away.
"No idea," he shrugs. "I've not paid much attention to ostriches. I wouldn't mind trying a drumstick though."
"Well yes," Rus rolls his eyes. "But only because it is one."
"I thought this time it might be different," Rus tells him with a theatrical sigh. "I should have known better." Bud, Lou and T1 all look confused. They aren't used to being walked out on. Rus looks around for T2. "I wanted to say an especial good-bye to your friend," he grins at T1. "Pity I missed him."
Yeth marther! OK. I won't say anything else then in case I inadvertently give something away. They're already talking sequel by the way. *checks my cookbook* It looks as if eggnog is in just about everything then, if you go by ingredients. Eggs, milk/cream, sugar, vanilla. Who knows?