- [first title card]
- Storybook Page: Once upon a time little ol' Bosko's mammy gave him a nice bag of cookies to take to his gran'ma. As he walked through the woods he heard a fright...
- [the rest cannot be seen]
- [first lines]
- Mammy: Mm-mmm! Those cookies shore does smell presumpt'ous. They look presumpt'ous.
- [laughs]
- Mammy: Why, they is presumpt'ous! Now, Bosko, you go straight to gran'ma's. And don't you be eatin' none of them cookies.
- [last lines]
- Bosko: No, sir! They can't have my gran'ma's cookies. Straight to gran'ma's here I go. Gran'ma! Gran'ma! Gran'ma!