Narrator: "Once there was a snowman who just stood in the yard. He stood there with his belt and felt hat."
Elf: "Hey, snowman! Don’t just stand there. Don’t just sun yourself in my yard! Pick yourself up and move! You better bolt or I’ll pelt you with salt."
Snowman: "Yelp! Help! Halt! No salt! Salt will make me melt! I’ll melt!"
Elf: "Yup, spilt salt on a snowman will not bring a good result."
Narrator: "So the elf felt sad for the snowman. He did not want his salt to make the snowman melt. But the sun DID make the snowman melt. Poor snowman!"