Scrappy delivers a gift to his girl friend; it's a charm bracelet. When she gets ready for bed, she puts it on the dresser top, and after lights out, the charms cm alive to sing, dance and get into mischief.
It's a random little cartoon, akin to that staple of the 1930s and 1940s, in which a drug store or book store who shut down for the night, whereupon all the standard brands or books' characters would come alive and interact. Given the essentially random nature of items on the bracelet, thre's nothing holding this cartoon together. It relies on the competence of the artist and too-cute characters for its minimal charm.
It's a random little cartoon, akin to that staple of the 1930s and 1940s, in which a drug store or book store who shut down for the night, whereupon all the standard brands or books' characters would come alive and interact. Given the essentially random nature of items on the bracelet, thre's nothing holding this cartoon together. It relies on the competence of the artist and too-cute characters for its minimal charm.
