The child is bored now. He pouts
"What's wrong, kid?"
"Bicky's for babies..."
Bicky rolls into the corner, he's saddened
"Aw, come on. Don't say that. You've hurt Bicky's feelings."
"I don't care! I don't want to play with Bicky anymore!"
"Sometimes. You have to find new ways to make your toys fun."
"If you can't find new ways, that's okay. Give it time."
"But Bicky is supposed to be fun! Bicky made things fun!"
While in the corner, Bicky sheds a tear
Mr. Rubberhead takes a long, hard, think
Then, he has an idea
"I've had times where things I've loved challenged me."
"I can tell you about it."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Really."
Bicky slowly rolls next to Mr. Rubber
He snuggles close to him
There's a tense air in the cabin
Let's see what Mr. Rubber has to say
