Chapter 12: Meanwhile, in Crittindon's office…(pt. 2).
"Yes, my love."
"Yes what?"
"I'll marry you! I've never wanted to marry anyone more in my entire life!"
"Me neither. I love you, my little White Russian, even if you are my enemy." He went to his pack, got a small band-aid, and wrapped it around her dainty third finger.
While he was busying himself, she said, "About that… I'm really a Red Russian. I'm here spying for my cousin, Joe."
"Joe?"
"Stalin."
"So, you're really a good guy?"
"In so many words…yes."
"I love you more each passing moment!"
"The feeling is moochal, my bunny."
A/N and Disclaimer: We still don't own "Father Goose". We also don't own Joseph Stalin or words really, from "Young Frankenstein"; or HH. Frankenstein! Moochal, by the way, is "mutual", in case you were confused. We really do know how to speak English, though some better than others.
