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The Merry Bakers at Relevant Radio present Episode 16 Tiny Tim.
Bob Cratchit
Master Peter Cratchit and the two ubiquitous young Cratchits went to fetch the goose, with which they soon returned in high procession. Such a bustle ensued that you might have thought a goose, the rarest of all birds, a feathered phenomenon to which a black swan was a matter of course. And in truth, it was something very like it in that house.
Peter Cratchit
Make way. Make way for the Christmas goose. Make way.
Mrs. Cratchit
Hold that there. You must not forget the gravy. Come now. Come, Peter. And where are the potatoes, Belinda?
Belinda Cratchit
I'll fetch them. Hold on.
Mrs. Cratchit
And Martha, are the plates set?
Belinda Cratchit
Yes, Mum, they will be.
Mrs. Cratchit
Will be is not his young man.
Tiny Tim
Come, young Tim. Let's us two sit down here and wait for the women to finish setting this fine feast.
Peter Cratchit
Come, Edward, help me get these chairs. I'll pull these in.
Bob Cratchit
At last the dishes were set on and grace was said. They were succeeded by a breathless pause as Mrs. Cratchit, looking slowly all along the carving knife, prepared to plunge it into the goose's breast.
Belinda Cratchit
Cut the goose, Mama.
Tiny Tim
There you go.
Belinda Cratchit
Look at that. Whoa, Mama. Hurrah.
Bob Cratchit
There was never such a goose. Bob said he didn't believe there was ever such a goose cooked. It's tenderness and flavor, size and cheapness were the themes of univers universal admiration eked out by applesauce and mashed potatoes. It was a sufficient dinner for the whole family.
Tiny Tim
Now, I've never seen a goose disappear so fast, even when I've chased it.
Mrs. Cratchit
I don't believe that we've ate it all. Why, there's still some left.
Peter Cratchit
I can't eat anymore.
Tiny Tim
Oh, well, Peter, I suppose you won't be wanting any dessert. We still have pudding. Isn't that right, Mum?
Mrs. Cratchit
How did you remember that, Robert? Yes, that's right. It's a shame that Peter will have to wait until next Christmas to have some, isn't it?
Peter Cratchit
I'm still hungry, Mum.
Mrs. Cratchit
Don't worry, Peter.
Belinda Cratchit
Shall I help bring it in?
Mrs. Cratchit
No, you change the plates out, Belinda. I can't bear any witness to this. If it's not cooked through, I don't want anyone else seeing my handiwork. I'll take the pudding in myself.
Tiny Tim
It'll be grand, love. Don't worry.
Bob Cratchit
Mrs. Cratchit left the room alone to take the pudding up and bring it in. Suppose it should not be done enough. Suppose it should break in turning out? Suppose somebody should have got over the wall of the backyard and stolen it while they were merry with the Goose. A supposition at which the two young Cratchits became livid. All sorts of horrors were supposed. In half a minute, Mrs. Cratchit entered, flushed but smiling proudly, with the pudding like a speckled cannonball, so hard and firm, blazing in half of half a quartern of ignited brandy and adorned with Christmas holly, stuck into the top.
Mrs. Cratchit
Here we are, my lovelies. Christmas pudding.
Belinda Cratchit
Christmas pudding.
Tiny Tim
Hurrah. Why, Mrs. Cratchit, I never thought I would say such a thing. But this pudding. Yes, this pudding is the greatest success achieved since our marriage was begun.
Mrs. Cratchit
Now, Robert, mind the children. Would you say the pudding was a greater achievement than our young Peter or our Belinda?
Tiny Tim
Ho, ho. Well, we. We will just have to see. I haven't tasted it yet, but better than Peter.
Belinda Cratchit
Well, well, I'm sure that it weighs more than Master Peter.
Mrs. Cratchit
You cut it, Robert. I'm done with. Now. Now I need to put me feet up. I had my doubts about the quantity of flour, but I do say it looks to be a fine pudding.
Bob Cratchit
Everybody had something to say about it, but nobody said or thought it was at all a small pudding for a large family. It would have been heresy to do so. Any Cratchit would have blushed to hint at such a thing. At last the dinner was all done. The cloth cleared, the hearth swept and the fire made up. The compound in the jug being tasted and considered perfect. Apples and oranges were put upon the table and a shovel full of chestnuts on the fire. Then all the Cratchit family drew round the hearth in what Bob Cratchit called a circle, meaning half a one. And at Bob Cratchit's elbow stood the family display of glass, two tumblers and a custard cup without a handle. These held the hot stuff from the jug, however, as well as golden goblets would have done, and Bob served it out with beaming looks while the chestnuts on the fire sputtered and cracked noisily. Then Bob proposed.
Tiny Tim
A Merry Christmas to us all, my dears. God bless us.
Peter Cratchit
A Merry Christmas.
Belinda Cratchit
Merry Christmas. Happy Christmas. Happy Christmas.
Mrs. Cratchit
A merry Christmas, my love.
Belinda Cratchit
God bless us, everyone.
Tiny Tim
God bless us indeed. Tim. He has blessed us, hasn't he, Mum?
Mrs. Cratchit
That he has, love? Indeed he has.
Bob Cratchit
Tiny Tim sat very close to his father's side upon his little stool. Bob held his withered hand in his as if he loved the child and wished to keep him by his side and dreaded that he might be taken from him. Scrooge, invisible as he was, observed this keenly and turned to the Ghost.
Scrooge
Spirit, tell me if Tiny Tim will live.
Ghost of Christmas Present
I see a vacant seat in the poor chimney corner and a crutch without an owner carefully preserved. If these shadows remain unaltered by the future, the child will die.
Scrooge
No, no. Oh, no. Kind spirit, say he will be. Spirit.
Ghost of Christmas Present
If these shadows remain unaltered by the future, none other of my race will find him here. What then? If he be like to die, he had better do it and decrease the surplus population.
Scrooge
Spirit. No. No. I did not know then what I have seen when I said those words.
Ghost of Christmas Present
I man. If man you be in heart, not adamant. Forbear that wicked can't. Until you have discovered what the surplus is and where it is, will you decide what man shall live? What men shall die? It may be that in the sight of heaven you are more worthless and less fit to live than millions like this poor man's child. To hear the insect on the leaf pronouncing on the too much life among the hungry brothers in the dust.
Bob Cratchit
Scrooge bent before the ghost's rebuke and trembling cast his eyes upon the ground. But he raised them speedily on hearing his own name.
Tiny Tim
Mr. Scrooge. I'll give you a toast to Mr. Scrooge, the founder of the feast.
Mrs. Cratchit
The founder of the feast, indeed. I wish I had him here. I'd give him a piece of my mind to feast upon and I hope he'd have a good appetite for it.
Tiny Tim
My dear, the children. Christmas Day.
Mrs. Cratchit
It should be Christmas Day, I am sure, on which one drinks to the health of such an odious, stingy, hard, unfeeling manners. Mr. Scrooge, you know he is, Robert. Nobody knows it better than you do, poor fellow.
Tiny Tim
My dear, Christmas Day.
Mrs. Cratchit
I'll drink to his health, for your sake and the day's, not for his. Long life to him. A Merry Christmas and an appy new Year. He'll be very merry and very happy, I have no doubt. Mr. Scrooge.
Belinda Cratchit
Mr. Scrooge.
Bob Cratchit
The children drank the toast after her. It was the first of their proceedings which had no heartiness. Tiny Tim drank it last of all, but he didn't care 2 pence for it. Scrooge was the ogre of the family. The mention of his name cast a dark shadow on the party which was not dispelled for full five minutes after it had passed away. There were 10 times merrier than before from the mere relief of Scrooge the Baleful, being done with Bob Cratchit told them how he had a situation in his eye for Master Peter, which would bring in, if obtained, full five and six pence weekly. The two young Cratchits laughed tremendously at the idea of Peter's being a man of business, and Peter himself looked thoughtfully at the fire from between his collars, as if he were deliberating what particular investments he should favor when he came into the receipt of that bewildering income. Martha, who was a poor apprentice at a Milner's, then told them what kind of work she had to do, and how many hours she worked at a stretch, and how she meant to lie a bed tomorrow morning for a good long rest, tomorrow being a holiday, she passed at home also how she had seen a countess and a lord some days before, and how the lord was much about as tall as Peter, at which Peter pulled up his collars so high that you couldn't have seen his head if you had been there all this time. The chestnuts and the jug went round and round and by and by. They had a song about a lost child traveling in the snow from Tiny Tim, who had a plaintive little voice and sang it very well indeed. There was nothing of high mark in this. They were not a handsome family, they were not well dressed, their shoes were far from being waterproof, their clothes were scanty, and Peter might have known, and very likely did, the inside of a pawnbroker's, but they were happy, grateful, pleased with one another, and contented with the time. And when they faded and looked happier yet in the bright sprinklings of the spirit's torch at parting, Scrooge had his eye upon them, and especially on Tiny Tim, unto the last.
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A Christmas Carol: Episode Sixteen - Tiny Tim Hosted by The Merry Beggars
In Episode Sixteen of A Christmas Carol, The Merry Beggars delve into the heartwarming yet poignant moments surrounding Tiny Tim and the Cratchit family's Christmas celebration. This episode masterfully captures the essence of family unity, generosity, and the looming shadow of hardship, all while maintaining the festive spirit of Charles Dickens' classic tale.
The episode opens with the bustling Cratchit household as the family prepares for their Christmas feast. Bob Cratchit orchestrates the activity with delightful chaos as his children, Peter and Belinda, assist in setting the table and fetching essentials.
Bob Cratchit (00:26): Describes the scene with joy, likening their goose to “the rarest of all birds” amidst the household's excitement.
Peter Cratchit (00:46): Enthusiastically declares, “Make way for the Christmas goose,” signaling the start of their festive preparations.
Mrs. Cratchit (00:49): Ensures every detail is perfect, reminding Belinda about the gravy and potatoes, emphasizing the family's dedication to a traditional meal.
Mrs. Cratchit takes center stage as she prepares the much-anticipated Christmas pudding. Her meticulous nature is evident as she handles the carving knife with care, ensuring the pudding’s perfection.
Belinda Cratchit (02:36): Observes with admiration, “Christmas pudding.”
Tiny Tim (03:19): Expresses heartfelt appreciation, stating, “Yes, this pudding is the greatest success achieved since our marriage was begun,” highlighting the pudding as a symbol of the family's love and effort.
Mrs. Cratchit's pride in her creation underscores the importance of tradition and the collective joy it brings to the family.
The Cratchit family gathers around the hearth, sharing their meal with warmth and laughter. Bob Cratchit serves the meal with a beaming smile, his happiness reflecting the family's contentment despite their modest means.
The simple yet hearty meal becomes a focal point for the family's unity, showcasing their ability to find joy in each other's company rather than material wealth.
Tiny Tim, despite his frail health, brings a profound sense of hope and gratitude to the gathering.
Tim’s innocence and faith serve as a stark contrast to the impending challenges the family faces, emphasizing the importance of compassion and generosity.
As the family revels in their festive spirit, Ebenezer Scrooge, still invisible, observes the Cratchits closely, particularly focusing on Tiny Tim's delicate condition.
This moment underscores Scrooge's internal struggle and growing concern for the family's well-being, setting the stage for his eventual transformation.
The Ghost of Christmas Present reveals a troubling vision concerning Tiny Tim's fate.
Ghost of Christmas Present (05:33): “I see a vacant seat in the poor chimney corner and a crutch without an owner carefully preserved. If these shadows remain unaltered by the future, the child will die.”
Scrooge (06:07): Despairs, “Spirit. No. No. I did not know then what I have seen when I said those words.”
The ghost's revelation serves as a catalyst for Scrooge's impending change, highlighting the stark reality of Tiny Tim's vulnerability and the broader implications of societal neglect.
The Cratchit family's interactions during the episode showcase their resilience and unwavering support for one another, even in the face of hardship.
Mrs. Cratchit (07:05): Toasts to Scrooge with a mix of bitterness and hope, “I'll drink to his health, for your sake and the day's, not for his.”
Belinda Cratchit (07:37): Reinforces the family’s love and unity, “God bless us, everyone.”
Despite Scrooge’s notorious stinginess, the Cratchits maintain their spirits, demonstrating the powerful bond that keeps them together through challenging times.
As the episode draws to a close, Scrooge remains deeply affected by the ghost's warning and his observations of the Cratchit family.
The heartfelt portrayal of Tiny Tim and the Cratchit family's enduring optimism serves as a powerful reminder of the true spirit of Christmas—empathy, generosity, and the enduring strength of familial love.
Notable Quotes:
Bob Cratchit (00:26): “Such a bustle ensued that you might have thought a goose, the rarest of all birds...” [00:26]
Tiny Tim (04:59): “God bless us, everyone.” [04:59]
Scrooge (05:30): “Spirit, tell me if Tiny Tim will live.” [05:30]
Ghost of Christmas Present (05:33): “If these shadows remain unaltered by the future, the child will die.” [05:33]
Tiny Tim (03:19): “Yes, this pudding is the greatest success achieved since our marriage was begun.” [03:19]
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This episode of A Christmas Carol by The Merry Beggars skillfully intertwines the warmth of family traditions with the pressing concerns of societal issues, all through the lens of Tiny Tim's enduring spirit. It serves as a poignant reminder of the importance of compassion, love, and the true meaning of Christmas.