Red Riding hood

*it's the middle of the night, the little red riding hood is just sitting on the couch until her mother walks in.* Mother: "Hey honey, i have some bad news about your grandma, she is sick and needs you to take this basket of candies to her." The little red: "Oh no! grandma is sick!? and how am i going to take her a basket of candies at this hour?" Mother: "I don't know, but she needs bring it to her, she's very sick." Little red: "Okay mom, i'll take it to her, wheres the basket?"