Clowns to stay.

It was a dark evening and Chelsea, a young bright blue eyed ginger, ready for her first night babysitting her neighbours children. When she arrived the parents said "put the kids to bed in one hour, then you can watch t.v.". The parents left the house with Chelsea locking the door behind them. One hour passed and the kids were fast asleep. Chelsea turned off all the lights and headed upstairs. The phone rang with the parents seeing if she was okay. "The kids are in bed and do not worry it was no hassle or danger." Chelsea said with clear voice. "Good, glad to know. Have a great ni....". before you hang up." Chelsea interrupted. "May I watch t.v. In your room?" "Of course." The mother replied. "Also can I cover that sculpture of a clown you have in your room, it's angry, creepy and looks fairly real." Chelsea asked. Mother quickly and quietly replying. " Chelsea, I want you to grab the kids and run out of the house. We don't have a clown statue."