the icing from his mouth.

It may have been the worst day of my entire life.

(loud, honking nose blowing) Who are you really, Bud Compson?

Huh?

What is "Bud"short for?

Um, I'm not sure.

Ladies and gentlemen, he doesn't even know who he is.

Yes, I do-- I'm me!

How many cupcakes were on that tray and what time exactly do you claim yours was stolen?

Uh...

I don't remember.

I'm done with this witness.

I'd like to call on Nadine Flumberghast.

I object!

She's imaginary!

But she heard directly from Uncle Wormy, Tommy's imaginary friend, that he confessed to taking the cupcake.

Young lady, the only imaginary friends allowed in this court are my imaginary friends.

You're welcome, Xenon.