Once again, Scrooge woke up in his bed.  
“I’m alive!  Thanks to the three spirits, I’m alive!  Thanks again!  Oh, what a 
great day!  It’s Christmas day!”
Scrooge put on his coat and went outside.  He saw the Raticate and Sandshrew he 
had met the previous day at work.
“Hey, gentlemen, I have a surprise for you!”
Scrooge handed them a large amount of money.
“Thanks, Mr.Scrooge!  Thanks a lot!”, the Raticate said, delighted.
Ebenezer Farfetch’d continued his walk, wishing merry Christmas to everybody he 
saw!  Then. He saw his nephew Fred Psyduck.
“Merry Christmas, my dear nephew!”
“Uncle Scrooge?”
“I’m anxious to eat your turkey!”
“So you’ll come for supper?”
“For sure!  Anything to spend time with my favourite nephew!”
He waved at Fred and continued walking.  He was going to Cratchit’s with a bag 
full of food for him!  He knocked on the door.
“Cratchit!”, Ebenezer said with an angry tone.
“Oh, Mr. Scrooge, merry Christmas, sir.  What a surprise…”
“Cratchit, I’m totally against those holidays, so I do not have the choice and I 
have to…”
Bob gasped in fear.
“Give you a better salary… and by give you a promotion!”
“I can’t believe it!  Is this really true?”
“Yes and I got a bag full of food and toys for your children. I’ll also pay some 
potions or antidotes for your kid Tiny Tim.”
“That’s so nice of you, Mr. Scrooge!”
“Merry Christmas to all the family!”
“Merry Christmas to you too and God bless us everyone!”, Tiny Tim said, with an 
angelic voice.
          
              The end