"It depends on yer wee blighters, dinnae it? If they behave and agree to do their chores upon returning home, why not allow them a treat? If that be too much to ask the copper-snatchers go hungry. Which'll it be then?" Yvonne steers the carriage into the drive thru, shouting over her shoulder, "Snuff out that chanting already, ya rascals will scare me horses!"