Flames are shooting out of the windows. They're almost reaching the roof where the last few inhabitants have fled to. The crying and screaming can hardly be heard through the crashing sounds of more and more of the buildings support structure being eaten away by the flames. The helicopter lowers a rope through the dense smoke and pulls them up to safety one by one.
Has it ever occured to you that none of Maxis' classic Sim games are actually simulations in the strict sense? Well, OK, of course they are, but only in the way that all computer games are simulations: they simulate something, like a city, a planet or an ecological system. I guess that makes Monkey Island a simulation, too.
Who trudges there through snow and night?
It is the lemmings! Clad red and white?
Where is the fuzzy green haired mop?
What are they wearing on their top?
A warming hat that is of course,
a gift from good old Santa Claus!
They are abroad on Christmas eve?
Well, this is what they did conceive:
By stumble, fall and clumsy sway
they want to thrill your holiday.