4 i scream for icecream

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Splat the Cat beamed in the back of the bus. His class was on a field trip to the ice cream factory!

"I could eat four ice cream cones a day!" said Splat. "I could eat fifteen!" said Plank. "And I could eat all yours and a million more!" said Spike. Kitten licked her lips. "I scream! You scream! We all scream for ice cream!" the friends cried.

At the ice cream factory, ice cream swirled in big vats. Pipes steamed. Nozzles gleamed. "Wow," said Splat. "What a dream!" The factory manager greeted them. "I am Mr. Jellybean," he said. "Who wants a tour?" "Hooray!" sang the cats. "I scream! You scream! We all scream for ice cream!"

Mr. Jellybean led the class to a back room. The cat's faces fell. There was a chalkboard, chairs, desks... but no ice cream to be seen. Mr. Jellybean cleared his throat. "First, let's talk freezers," he said. "Some are big. Some are small. All are extremely cold."

Mr. Jellybean talked on and on. He seemed to love his freezer theme. But the cats did not. Their eyes glazed over. Their heads drooped.