The screen flickered to life. Toodles appeared, his face concerned. “You’ve got the Hiccups, huh, Mickey? Let’s see… today’s Mousketool is…”
“Hooray!” cheered the gang, just as the glass of water transformed into a spring-loaded chicken. Because that’s how the Clubhouse works. mickey mouse clubhouse hiccups
Mickey took a deep, wobbly breath. “Oh, HIC —Toodles!” The screen flickered to life
The slide uncoiled. The Handy Helpers returned to their places. The music played forward again. And somewhere in the distance, Pete grumbled about how even a mouse’s indigestion got a song and a parade. wobbly breath. “Oh
“A HIC —scare?”
Minnie, ever the calm one, knelt down. “Mickey, say the magic words.”