.. Ice & Cream were left stranded on a derelict bomb site in a rundown urban area.
"Was this a dream?" Asked Cream. "No it's not." Ice replied, eyeing the two 18 inch boxes "shall we open them?"
Creaking open the box lids revealed two shiny penguin sized guitars. All of a sudden the street was a burst of light as a Transit van hurtled towards them on full beam. It swerved & screeched to a halt, narrowly missing the two hapless birds.
The driver wearing a glittery top hat, stuck his head out the window & shouted above the clatter of a badly tuned, smoking engine "are you alreeet?" "Yes we're lost" replied ice as he waddled up to the van door. "Need a lift?" Asked the mad hatter, "yes" relieved Ice. Then a realisation. "Hey I know you.. Your Noddy!" "Indeed. Are you a Slade fan? Enquired Noddy.
"Yes" said Ice proudly. "I got all your stuff!"
"Then" said Noddy "yeow had better jump in. I need some help at a gig and ITS CHRISSSSSTMAAAAS!!"
"****" thought Ice. "I only know the chords to Paranoid by Black Sabbath...."