MisteRogers' Neighborhood1968

King Friday XIII:
You wish to come to the poetry reading gala?

Mr. Skunk:
I guess so. Is that where she's going to do it?

King Friday XIII:
That is.

Mr. Skunk:
Is it alright if I come?

King Friday XIII:
First, I must ask you a very personal question.

Mr. Skunk:
[having a good idea of what it is] Go ahead. You're the king.

King Friday XIII:
I was wondering, since you're a skunk and all, we wouldn't want to have anything to, um... smell up the poetry reading, if you know what I mean.

Mr. Skunk:
Oh, I do that only when I'm frightened.

King Friday XIII:
Well, nothing should frighten you at Miss Duck's poetry reading gala.

Mr. Skunk:
Then I can come?

King Friday XIII:
I see no reason to the contrary.