"AHHHH SWEET MYSTERY OF LIFE AT LAST I'VE FOUND YOU!"
What?
You think I don't know? I do so know!
All that cabbages and stork sutt ...strictly for the little kids.
Where babies come from was now a mystery
no more!
Who told me? Who told me!
A movie told me that's who!
Allow me to set the scene for you.
It is a dark and stormy night you know the movie cliche kind.
A horse gallops across a black and white countryside
under a celluloid moon racing past
stage set trees to the lonely homestead.
Doc and horse arrive dead beat.
Flecks of foam around the horse's bit.
Doc chewing the end of his moustache.
The camera closes in on golden embossed lettering
on the ******* bag clutched in his right hand.
Doc. Something something or other.
"Hot water...towels!" he barks curt commands.
His wire framed glasses flash in the lamplight.
Mounts the stairs Rolls up sleeves.
Howls and moans behind the bedroom door.
Father helpless paces the floor.
Then a mere movie moment later
Doc announces "It's a boy!"
What joy! "And - a girl!"
Both newborns wail!
The babies have appeared as if by magic.
They weren't in the room before!
Then it hits me! Been staring me in the face
all this time doh!
Don't know why I didn't cotton on earlier.
Doc. has obviously smuggled the babies
in his ******* bag the golden embossed lettering
shining in the candlelight the neigh of a horse.
Now there's nothing I don't know!
When you are 7 and you put two and two together and come up with five and a half. It all seemed so logical at the time and I thought it a good stab at an answer. The movies are all illusion and flicker with celluloid maybes and frame by frame mightbes!