You were given a puppet named 'Davis' for your birthday, but it gave you the creeps. You always threw it in the corner of your room before bedtime, but one night, your fears became a reality.

Suddenly, a strange voice rang out in the darkness, singing...

"Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do I'm half crazy all for the love of you It won't be a stylish marriage I can't afford a carriage But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle built for two." You saw the puppet singing and moving.