:Snuggle in, sweetie. It's cold out there.
G:Why is it snowing, Grandma? Where does it come from?
O:Oh, that's a long story, sweetheart.
G:I want to hear.
O；Oh, not tonight. Go to sleep.
G:I'm not sleepy. Tell me, please.
O:Well, all right. Let's see. I guess it would have to start with scissors.
G:Scissors?
O:Well, there are all kinds of scissors, and once there was even a man who had scissors for hands.
G:A man?
O:Yes.
G:Hands, scissors?
O:No, scissor hands. You know the mansion on top of the mountain?
G:It's haunted.
O:Well... a long time ago, an inventor lived in that mansion. He made many things, I suppose.
He also created a man. He gave him insides, a heart, a brain, everything. Well, almost everything.
You see, the inventor was very old. He died before he got to finish the man he invented,
so the man was left by himself... incomplete and all alone.
G:He didn't have a name?
O:Of course he had a name. His name was Edward.
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O:She never saw him again. Not after that night.
G:How do you know?
O:Because I was there.
G;You could have gone up there. You still could go.
O:No, sweetheart. I'm an old woman now. I would rather he remember me the way I was.
G:How do you know he's still alive?
O:I don't know, not for sure, but... I believe he is. You see... before he came down here,
it never snowed. And afterwards... it did. If he weren't up there now, I don't think it would be snowing.
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G:Why is it snowing, Grandma? Where does it come from?
O:Oh, that's a long story, sweetheart.
G:I want to hear.
O；Oh, not tonight. Go to sleep.
G:I'm not sleepy. Tell me, please.
O:Well, all right. Let's see. I guess it would have to start with scissors.
G:Scissors?
O:Well, there are all kinds of scissors, and once there was even a man who had scissors for hands.
G:A man?
O:Yes.
G:Hands, scissors?
O:No, scissor hands. You know the mansion on top of the mountain?
G:It's haunted.
O:Well... a long time ago, an inventor lived in that mansion. He made many things, I suppose.
He also created a man. He gave him insides, a heart, a brain, everything. Well, almost everything.
You see, the inventor was very old. He died before he got to finish the man he invented,
so the man was left by himself... incomplete and all alone.
G:He didn't have a name?
O:Of course he had a name. His name was Edward.
................
O:She never saw him again. Not after that night.
G:How do you know?
O:Because I was there.
G;You could have gone up there. You still could go.
O:No, sweetheart. I'm an old woman now. I would rather he remember me the way I was.
G:How do you know he's still alive?
O:I don't know, not for sure, but... I believe he is. You see... before he came down here,
it never snowed. And afterwards... it did. If he weren't up there now, I don't think it would be snowing.
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