“Very kind of you, Sir.” Jack’s fear receded. “Won’t you climb down and take tea with mother and myself.”
“Never fear, mother.” Jack reassured his anxious parent. “The giant’s just lonely and seeks company.”
For the first time ever, the giant climbed down the beanstalk.
The stalk bowed beneath his weight, then snapped.
He crashed into Jack’s cottage, demolishing it and all inside.
Always fear the giant.
