PRAIRIE DAWN: Hello.
Prairie Dawn here.
And it is time once again
for the letter of the day.
And the lett--
COOKIE MONSTER: [GASP] Cookie!
Yeah.
That cookie.
PRAIRIE DAWN: No.
No.
No.
You cannot eat this.
COOKIE MONSTER: Yeah.
But me hungry.
Me want the cookie.
PRAIRIE DAWN: Of course,
you do, Cookie Monster.
But, but listen.
This is not a cookie.
COOKIE MONSTER: That not cookie?
PRAIRIE DAWN: No.
No.
No.
Look.
Look.
Look.
Just look at it.
See?
See?
Does it look like a cookie?
Mm-mm.
No.
No.
It is the letter
N. N as in "nice."
N as in "nose."
N as in "necktie."
COOKIE MONSTER: Oh boy.
Oh boy.
Oh boy.
Oh no.
Ugh.
Me find myself on
horn of dilemma.
PRAIRIE DAWN: Horn of dilemma?
COOKIE MONSTER: Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Me-- me look for cookie.
Me no find cookie.
Instead me find letter N. Yeah.
Ha.
What me do?
Me can-- me can be sad.
Yeah.
And go away still hungry,
searching for cookie.
Or me can play
hand fate deal me.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Me can take lemon
and make lemonade.
Yeah.
PRAIRIE DAWN: You're going to
eat the letter, aren't you?
COOKIE MONSTER: Come to papa.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
PRAIRIE DAWN: No.
No.
No.
No.
No.
No.
Oh.
Never again.
[GROAN]
COOKIE MONSTER: [BURP]
Oh.
Beg pardon.
Ha.
PRAIRIE DAWN: [GROAN]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
