If The Devil doesn't have his Chalice of wine and his Cup of tea he thinks himself a bit too on the nose and almost religiously devout. Just now he asked those two ding dongs to dance together. I stood next to his side whilst he admitted how much he both enjoyed snd drank and ate yet at the same time he loathed it. Control he muttered it. And when I spoke ip against this almost toddler marriage he challenged me. Good for nothing lackey I see. What? He asked me. If I am to be The Devil and even the conservative society of today loathes me then these two can survive a dance together. Chiddy up! I regret commenting how weird it felt. And everyone was forced to watch while he sulked off in his own jealousy. However in hastyness as I forgot to admit, he whispered in her ear, kissed her small sweaty neck and warned Cup like a son in law that if he dared drop her he was most likely to cut off his soul from his body. I felt for them. Such an embarrassing moment I say! It has made mine Queen of my Heart almost weep when I say that this moment felt familiar.
1930 Census Record: Cuphead Isle 1, Inkwell IslesCensus Enumerator: Mugman
Date of Enumeration: Inktober 31, 1930
Sheet Number: 1
Name Relationship Age Occupation Place of Birth Home Owned or Rented Number of Rooms Cuphead Head 1* Inkwell Isle 1 Owned (Joe's Contract) 1 (Kettle) Mugman Brother 1* Inkwell Isle 1 Owned (Joe's Contract) 1 (Kettle) Elder Kettle Guardian Unknown (Old) FORMERLY War Hero Inkwell Isle 1 Owned (Inherited) 1 (Kettle) Ms. Chalice Guest
1*(Young)