Gros bisous petit lapin au chocolat!

We absolutely must have ukuleles. Think of all the George Formby songs we could sing!
The Ozzy folk are shown to a comfy seat near the window, so they can get plenty of fresh air. Their poor lungs need to recover from all the smoke back in Oz.
Old Lady is heating up a gigantic Christmas pud. Soon she'll light the brandy on top and carry it in aflame. Thick double cream anyone? Or brandy sauce?
Who is managing the bar? Hope there's good strong ale (Adnam's or Old Speckled Hen would be much appreciated)