"Would you like to see a puppet show?" asks Rissa as we travel into Toronto on the GO Train.
"YES!" David and I encourage enthusiastically.
Rissa clears her throat and reaches into her bag.
"TA-DAH!!!" She flourishes two Compak Tampons in their wrappers - one purple, one yellow. Holding them vertical, she presents them to us.
(They have British accents.)
"Fancy a shop at the supermarket?"
"Ooooh... I'd love to go to the supermarket... I'm craving yams."
"I, too, am craving yams..."
There is accompanying music as Susan and Jane trot off to the supermarket "doo-dee-doo-dee-doo-dee-doo-dee-doo..."
"There are 12 episodes in the series," explains Rissa.
"Of course there are."
"May we seet the next episode of the puppet show?"
"It's now a one-woman show. Only Susan survived our trip into Toronto."
She pulls out the yellow tampon.
"Jane! Jane! WHY?!?"