SFX: Crickets; owls hooting MVO: Jack snuck through the giant’s house, along the dark passageway and past the bones of a chewed up ox.

Then there was a mighty, ‘Thump, thump, thumping’, as he heard the footsteps of the hungry giant approaching.

A thundering crash and the front door swung open. Quick as a flash, Jack hid behind a large jar full of pickled sheep. He could hear the monstrous giant and smell his awful breath, as it sniffed the air and called out, ‘Fee, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman:Be he alive, or be he dead,I'll grind his bones to make my bread!'That’s all for tonight Jenny. Sleep tight, my little one.SFX: Door creakingSFX: Cuddlers Nappies. Now super absorbent.