The Present

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Ah! Sam. Welcome back to the present.

"Ah, home at last" Sam sighed.

She saw where she was and said "This isn't my house! What on earth? Those look like easter decorations! Where am I? This is the Wiggles' house!" 

Oh! So it is. I must have stopped on the wrong page.

"You stopped here on purpose. Why did you do that?" said Sam.

Why don't you see for yourself.

Inside their part of the factory, the Wiggles were preparing for bed.

Murray was in bed looking at a picture of him and Sam at their wedding.

He was singing sadly to himself.

Cause what I like most about easter

Is the way we show our pals we care

For the fun never ends and you give to your friends

And you share...

Mrs Bucket entered with a plate of cookies.

"Feel like a cookie before bed, any of you?" she said.

Anthony, Greg and Jeff took one.

"Murray?" said Mrs Bucket.

"No thanks, ma'am. Well... alright. Maybe just one" said Murray.

Mrs Bucket saw the picture Murray was holding. 

"Was this taken on your wedding day?" she said.

"Yeah" Murray replied.

"My. Sam looks so happy" said Mrs Bucket.

"That's cause this was a past event" said Murray sadly.

"I'm sorry you four didn't get to have your Easter egg hunt today" said Mrs Bucket.

"We're more sorry for Sam" said Greg.

"Yeah. When she stopped being the easter mistress, she lost her favorite thing of all" said Anthony.

"And the Wiggles hate seeing their friends unhappy. We wish we could make Sam happy" said Jeff.

"I would say Sam is very lucky to have you as friends. And to be married to such a wonderful person" said Mrs Bucket.

Then she left saying "good night".

"Good night" said the Wiggles in unison.

The other three fell asleep fine, but Murray couldn't.

He looked at his picture one more time and finished his song.

When I share... this Easter Day

With you

Sam saw everything, but she waved it away and went back to the Fudge Room.

"Hmph! If only they'd follow orders. Do what I say. But no! Hmph!" she said grumpily.

Then she settled down for the night.

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