The next morning, he woke up and ran downstairs.
"Where are your clothes? go back upstairs and get dressed," his mom said.
He returned upstairs and pulled on a T-shirt and jeans.
"Now that's better. I got your favorite cereal, Count Chocula"
"What? No!" He looked at the box with bats on it.
" You love the Count."
He composed himself and started eating, but kept looking at the cereal box and the bats still not believing what had happened the precious night.