Arthur bounced into the cabin. "Hi, Douglas! Hi, skip!" "Arthur, you said hello to us when we got on the plane." Martin replied. "Yeah, but I was saying it again because I left you, and then I came back and saw you again. When I hadn't seen you." "Arthur, what did you want to say?" Douglas asked. "Oh, yeah, right. So, I was wondering, what are you both doing for Christmas? Because Mum and I wanted to have you over." "Caroline," Douglas said. "Caroline, wanted to have us over?" "Well, it was more me, really." "Thought so." "But anyway, what are you doing?" "Well, I'm planning on doing nothing for most of the day. Martin?" "I didn't really have any plans. I mean, usually, I'd be seeing Mum and Caitlin, but they're going away for the holidays. Also, it's only barely December, Arthur, why are you already planning this?" "Because it's Christmas month now, Skip! You have to start doing things in Christmas month! Will you come then?" "I suppose so." "Douglas?" "Really, Arthur? You want me to be festive?" "No, just to come. I mean, being festive would be nice, but I know you don't really do it." "I suppose I might be able to make it." "Yay! Thanks, guys!" Arthur said and walked out of the cabin. There was a moment of silence. "Do you realise what we just agreed to?" Martin asked. "Yes," Douglas answered. "And that means we're going to have to get presents for them." "Well, I've already got Arthur's. Oh god, do you really think we're going to have to get Caroline something?" "I think we might. Wait a second, you've already got Arthur's?" "Well, yeah." "You have no money." "I have a bit! A tiny bit, but you know. It's Arthur."