The muffin-man shouted out to me “WATCH OUT!” But when I looked behind me was a ice-cream man. The ice-cream man grabbed my legs and put me in a bag. He went over and snapped at me and said “you have been a naughty boy lately.” He dragged the boy across the street to his ice-cream factory. Muffin-man had to do something. The muffin-man sneaked into the factory and saw what he was doing. The boy was hanged upside down above liquid nitrogen. The ice-cream man was lowering it down. The muffin-man jumped to the rope to the boy, grabbed him, untied him and ran away from there.