(from below, popping out of a truffula bush) Shall I hear more, or speak I at this tick-tock? Her speech is all snergelly, but my heart goes knock-knock!
Then hush, my sweet Snuvvle, my Foona-lagoona— Let’s run off and marry before next Blue Noona! Would you like a full one-act script, more scenes (the fight, the potion, the ending), or a list of punny Seuss-style character names? the seussification of romeo and juliet
(leaping up a twisty-turvy ladder) I take thee at thy word! Call me but Love-Hop, I’ll be new-Seuss-baptized and never more stop! No Montague, no Capulet, no Grinch-hearted kin— Just a two-footed thing with a thingamajig grin! (from below, popping out of a truffula bush)
What boy is that, with the wuzzle-worn hair? My Nurse! Come quick! There’s a Zowerling there! my sweet Snuvvle