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Hello and welcome to this bonus series that will be accompanying you over the next twelve days. If you’d like to listen ad free and support the show, consider becoming a patron from just two dollars by visiting ameliapodcast.com and going to support the show.

Day 1 is dedicated to our patron Mr Squiggles, who will die in a washing machine, during the high spin laundry cycle in a 1 star yelp reviewed, coin operated laundromat. We will give him a new life as a full time cryptid. Thank you Mr Squiggles.

(MUSIC)

(THE INTERVIEWER IS IN THE KITCHEN, VIGOROUSLY CHOPPING, STIRRING, CLANKING AROUND POTS AND PANS. HE IS MAKING A CHRISTMAS CAKE. HE SINGS AS HE WORKS)

INTERVIEWER

(SINGS)

As I sat at my window one evening,

The letter man brought unto me

A little gilt-edged invitation,

Saying, Arthur, come over to tea.

Sure I knew that the Hooligans sent it,

So I went just for old friendship's sake,

And the first thing they gave me to tackle

Was a piece of Miss Hooligan's cake.

There were plums and prunes and cherries,

And citron and raisins and cinnamon too,

There was nutmeg, cloves, and berries,

And the crust it was nailed on with glue.

There were carraway seeds in abundance,

Sure 'twould build up a fine stomachache,

'Twould kill a man twice after eating a slice

Of Miss Hooligan's Christmas cake!

(ALVINA ENTERS THE KITCHEN)

ALVINA

(LAUGHING) You’re in a fine mood! How's the cake coming along?

INTERVIEWER

Oh, splendidly.

ALVINA

And by splendidly you mean -

INTERVIEWER

I mean it's going to wreak havoc on the Hollingworths' stomachs!

ALVINA

(CHUCKLES) Well, it’s a whopping big cake.

INTERVIEWER

Well it has to feed a family of thirteen!

ALVINA

Are you sure this will work?

INTERVIEWER

Trust me Alvina, they will be spewing up turkey and Brussels sprouts before you can say Bon Apetit! Gravy and roast potatoes will splatter the walls! Stuffing will never have looked so disgusting!

ALVINA

Ugh, okay, I get the picture.

INTERVIEWER

Do you Alvina? Do you really? I mean we're talking Versailles fountains of vomit, we're talking -

ALVINA

Ugh, god, stop! Just promise me you can get Judith Hollingworth out of Hollingworth Hall.

INTERVIEWER

The plan is elegant and simple.

ALVINA

I fear it may be a bit too simple?

INTERVIEWER

Listen: Mr Hollingworth and his twelve daughters settle down for Christmas Dinner. To top off the feast, this cake is served. It sits in their stomachs like cement. Their bellies bubble like an angry jacuzzi! Judith, who has been tucking in rather enthusiastically, feigns a collapse and another pretends to call 999. Moments later two paramedics arrive to take the passed-out girl to hospital -

ALVINA

Mr Hollingworth doesn't let his daughters leave the house -

INTERVIEWER

He'll be too busy transferring half-digested turkey to toilet bowl to put up a fuss.

ALVINA

And you can guarantee this cake will cause that reaction?

INTERVIEWER

My recipe has a secret ingredient... which Kozlowski gave me.

(SHAKES SOMETHING)

ALVINA

Ah, that'll do it. And you really think Mr. Hollingworth won't suspect -

INTERVIEWER

His daughter will leave on a stretcher, in the presence of two reassuring paramedics.

ALVINA

I love Joey and Salvatore, but I would hardly call them reassuring.

INTERVIEWER

Yes, well, Kozlowski is working on that.

ALVINA

Working on what?

INTERVIEWER

Removing Salvatore's scars and giving Joey friendly dimples.

ALVINA

Hm.

INTERVIEWER

Will you open the oven, Alvina? I have to put the cake in. Do you think it will fit?

(ALVINA OPENS THE OVEN)

ALVINA

There you go…

(THE INTERVIEWER HOISTS UP THE ENORMOUS CAKE AND WITH MUCH EFFORT, TRANSFERS IT INTO THE OVEN. IT’S A TEAM EFFORT. CLANKING)

INTERVIEWER

(SINGING)

Miss Mulligan wanted to taste it,

But really there wasn't no use,

They worked at it for over an hour,

And they couldn't get none' of it loose.

Till Hooligan went for the hatchet,

And Killy came in with a saw,

That cake was enough, by the powers,

To paralyze any man's jaw.

(ALVINA HUMS/SINGS ALONG WITH THE CHORUS)

(BOTH)

There were plums and prunes and cherries,

And citron and raisins and cinnamon too,

There was nutmeg, cloves, and berries,

And the crust it was nailed on with glue.

There were carraway seeds in abundance,

Sure 'twould build up a fine stomachache,

'Twould kill a man twice after eating a slice

Of Miss Hooligan's Christmas cake!

INTERVIEWER

Oof, that was a tight fit. It'll need an hour in the oven.

ALVINA

Just one? Now that the kitchen is free, I'm going to do some baking of my own...

INTERVIEWER

Ooh, what are you making? No, no, let me guess. Mince pies?

ALVINA

Hmhmm! It might be a working Christmas, but that's no reason not to uphold traditions! I was thinking, we'll have a couple of hours after you've delivered the cake and before we have to send in Joey and Salvatore as paramedics...

INTERVIEWER

Oh yes! We could have a Christmas party in the back of the van! We'll sing carols,

ALVINA (OVERLAPPING)

Awww!

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

give gifts, eat mince pies –

ALVINA

Yes!!

Ach, Amelia is going to hate every second of it isn't she?

INTERVIEWER

It will be the most Christmassy stakeout since the Slindon Sledging Smashup of 2010. Only without the hypothermia.

ALVINA

Do I or do I not want to know what happened at the Slindon Sledging Smashup of 2010...?

INTERVIEWER

You've forgotten?

ALVINA

I only joined the company in 2012!

INTERVIEWER

Right. Right, yes. Well, they delayed the toboggan race down Bignor Hill, but Kozlowski and I were already halfway down the track, posing as snowmen.

ALVINA

Snowmen?!

INTERVIEWER

We stood there for three hours, totally immobile, and when the sledges finally came, my fingers were so numb, I couldn't activate the trigger for the blizzard bomb. The client was furious.

ALVINA

Oh lord. Hgh, now I'm nervous.

INTERVIEWER

About what?

ALVINA

About tonight!

INTERVIEWER

I told you Alvina, it will all go without a hitch. Come Boxing Day Judith Hollingworth will be as free as the wind.

ALVINA

Well, I like your confidence. I'm sorry, it's just... Well, this is a very strange case and I'm not sure we should have accepted it.

INTERVIEWER

Hm, yes, I agree.

ALVINA

You do?

INTERVIEWER

Yes! Planning a fake death without meeting and interviewing the client first? We've never done that!

ALVINA

Yeah but that wasn't possible was it? Our clients are under house arrest.

INTERVIEWER

Without meeting them, how can we trust them?

ALVINA

They did smuggle out some very detailed letters.

INTERVIEWER

I like to look people in the eye.

BEAT.

Wait, what do you object to then?

ALVINA

Their method of payment.

INTERVIEWER

Which is?

ALVINA

That’s just it. Well as far as I can tell, beyond some very vague talk of "family heirlooms", nothing’s been discussed.

INTERVIEWER

Then why did Amelia accept the case?

ALVINA

This is the weird part. "Christmas spirit."

INTERVIEWER

(SCOFFS) No. What?!

ALVINA

Yes!

INTERVIEWER

The Grinch said that?!

ALVINA

Exactly.

INTERVIEWER

(GASPS)

Oh! You don't think she took on this case simply so we would miss out on Christmas?

ALVINA

(GASPS) Well… To be fair, I think she genuinely does feel sorry for the Hollingworth girls. I mean I get it, so do I. Being held under lock and key by their father, it's like something out of the Brother's Grimm! It's just... we're in a tight spot and this case is going to require significant resources.

INTERVIEWER

It's just a cake -

ALVINA

For the next two weeks this case will take over our lives completely.

INTERVIEWER

Will it? Damn, I was planning a tiddlywinks tournament with Walter and Luke tomorrow -

ALVINA

Ha ha, very funny.

INTERVIEWER

What?

ALVINA

You were joking right?

INTERVIEWER

I... uh...

ALVINA

Amelia is right. We have to help these poor girls escape their tyrant dad. It's just... twelve disappearances in a row! It's quite a commitment.

INTERVIEWER

Did you say twelve disappearances?

ALVINA

Yes. Twelve daughters.

INTERVIEWER

Hm.

ALVINA

Really sounds like something from a fairy tale doesn't it?

INTERVIEWER

Right. And we're faking Judith's death...

ALVINA

Today, yes. She's the eldest daughter.

INTERVIEWER

Right. Then tomorrow...

ALVINA

We do the next one.

INTERVIEWER

The next... daughter... Yes. Right.

(HE IS TAKING A DEEP BREATH, AS IF BRACING HIMSELF. SOUNDS OF AN INTERVIEWER WHO DID NOT DO HIS HOMEWORK)

ALVINA

What's wrong?

BEAT.

Wait...

INTERVIEWER

What?

ALVINA

Oh no... oh no! Oh no! Agh!

INTERVIEWER

(INNOCENTLY) Hm?

ALVINA

You didn't read the case files right?

INTERVIEWER

I did! I did! I did!

ALVINA

Fiber!

INTERVIEWER

It's true!

ALVINA

Okay when?

INTERVIEWER

Yesterday! After you hit me over the head with The Complete Poems of John Donne! I took the case file from your desk! Just like you said!

ALVINA

The case file? (OVERLAPPING) Singular?!

INTERVIEWER

Yes! Judith Hollingworth's!

ALVINA

Judith Hollingworth's?

INTERVIEWER

And I devised a very clever death for her! Death by Christmas Cake!

ALVINA

Hmhmm.

(INTERVIEWER CHUCKLES THRIUMPHANTLY)

And what about Agnes Hollingworth?

INTERVIEWER

Well. Hm. (CLEARS THROAT) Right.

(HE CONTINUES TO MAKE SOUNDS DURING THE FOLLOWING)

ALVINA (GETTING LOUDER AND FASTER, INCREASINGLY)

And Claris Hollingworth? And Penelope Hollingworth? And Sybil Hollingworth? And Natalie Hollingworth? And Rachel Hollingworth? And Germaine Hollingworth? And Dorothy Hollingworth? And Gemma Hollingworth? And Lara Hollingworth? And Pamela Hollingworth?

INTERVIEWER

(BLOWS RASPBERRY)

That's a lot of Hollingworths.

ALVINA

I know!

INTERVIEWER

And we have to fake all their deaths in the next twelve days?

ALVINA

Yes!!!

INTERVIEWER

I have to find a new way to smuggle a Hollingworth girl out of Hollingworth Hall from under Mr Hollingworth's nose every day?

ALVINA

YES!!!

INTERVIEWER

Why?

ALVINA

What?

INTERVIEWER

Why not just get them all out at once?

ALVINA

They don't want that.

INTERVIEWER

Why not?

ALVINA

IT'S IN THE CASE FILES!!!

INTERVIEWER

Right.

BEAT.

I think I'd better go read those case files.

ALVINA

HMHMM!!

INTERVIEWER

Will you keep an eye on the cake while I'm gone?

ALVINA

Yes. Now go!

INTERVIEWER

I'm going! I'm going!

(HE IS GONE)

ALVINA

(GROANS)

(AMELIA ENTERS. SHE'S EATING A PEAR)

AMELIA

Merry Christmas Alvina!

ALVINA

What?

AMELIA

I said - Isn't that what you're supposed to - You look stressed.

ALVINA

(GOING THROUGH ABOUT THREE STAGES OF GRIEF AT ONCE) Why did we take on this case? Why does this keep happening? Why does he never read the case files? Why do I still believe he'll change? Why are you wishing me a Merry Christmas?

AMELIA

Um because-

ALVINA

Why are you eating a tiny pear?

AMELIA

Which one do you want me to answer first?

ALVINA

(LOOKING FOR WORDS) Let's start with the pear. You know, it’s fruit.

AMELIA

I know.

ALVINA

Okay. So this is some sort of new year's resolution? We're eating fruit now?

AMELIA

It's the 25th, it's too early for resolutions. Why are you so tense Alvina?

ALVINA

Because you're wishing me Merry Christmas and eating fruit. It's not natural.

AMELIA

I'm excited about Christmas this year...

ALVINA

Amelia. You hate Christmas!

AMELIA

I hate sitting around doing nothing. But this year... We're doing something worthwhile!

ALVINA

Yes, about that... I think we may have bitten off more than we can chew -

AMELIA

Arthur's got a plan.

ALVINA

Ha!

(WE HEAR THE INTERVIEWER RUNNING DOWN THE CORRIDOR)

INTERVIEWER

(WITH HIS MOUTH FULL)

I've bitten off more than I can chew!!!

ALVINA

(TO AMELIA)

See!

THE INTERVIEWER BURSTS INTO THE KITCHEN, COUGHING AND SPLUTTERING.

AMELIA

Oh my God are you ok?

INTERVIEWER

(CATCHING HIS BREATH)

I'm fine I'm fine. I was just playing a little game...

ALVINA

A game?

INTERVIEWER

(STRAINED, ROUGH) Seeing how many of those little pears I can fit in my mouth. Then I swallowed one whole. Good thing they're so tiny.

ALVINA

EXASPERATED

What's with the pears?!

INTERVIEWER

You tell me.

ALVINA

What?

INTERVIEWER

The potted pear tree on your desk. Where did you get it?

ALVINA

Uh... there is no potted pear tree on my desk.

AMELIA

Uh, yes there is. It's very cute, but the pears are kind of bitter.

ALVINA

You're weird. Both of you. Ok, let's get back on track. Amelia, I know you want to help those girls, but I don't think we're ready for this. Maybe if we had a few weeks to plan it, but as is...

AMELIA

I understand.

ALVINA

You do?

AMELIA

Yes. I just thought it would be nice to end the year by making a difference. And if anyone could do with our services it's the Hollingworth daughters, but if it's impossible -

INTERVIEWER

For The Amelia Project, nothing is impossible.

ALVINA

What?

INTERVIEWER

Besides, Amelia is right. We owe it to these young women to release them from their father's grip. Who does he think he is? Some fairy tale king?

ALVINA

You really think you can do this?

AMELIA

He is the best in the business...

ALVINA

I know... It's just sometimes hard to believe when he - Ugh!

INTERVIEWER

What?

ALVINA

What's that on the case file? You got chocolate stains on them!

INTERVIEWER

Oh that. No that wasn't me.

ALVINA

At least if the pages are covered in chocolate stains, I have proof you've been reading them...

INTERVIEWER

It's not chocolate...

ALVINA

What is it then?

INTERVIEWER

I think it's... bird pooh?

ALVINA

Sorry?

INTERVIEWER

Bird pooh? Your desk is covered in these little brown pellets...

ALVINA

What?!

INTERVIEWER

Maybe you left a window open and a bird flew in?

ALVINA

Oh this is – Gah! One moment!

(WE FOLLOW ALVINA OUT OF THE KITCHEN AND UP A FLIGHT OF STAIRS. SHE WALKS OVER TO HER DESK)

Oh no this is disgusting, where did this come from?

(A SQUAWK)

What the - ?

(SQUAWK!)

Is that a... Partridge?

END.