The troop was rumored to be around town again. Last year’s performance was flawless; each member’s part was executed in pristine fashion.
Jenny opened the front door, beaming. “I was hoping you would return this year.” She offered a thermos of eggnog with paper cups. The carolers obliged.
Suitably, they opened with, Silent Night, for the tranquilizers would soon take effect. The caroling crooks truly were magnificent singers, but Jenny wasn’t having a repeat performance.