Rebecca: So! What can I tell you about the museum?Larry: Ok, Attila the Hun: What is that guy's problem?
Fetch?
End of the line, cool breeze. End of the line.
Larry: Oh, hey, Dexter. I'm just locking up. Do you want in?Larry: [Dexter smiles from the tree, holding a set of baby toy keys] I don't think so. Looks like Uncle Larry pulled a fast one on little Dexy.Larry: Those are baby keys for a little baby. So have fun playing with your little baby keys, little baby monkey. Maybe tomorrow, I'll bring you a little baby "diapie" so you can go poo-poo in it. Then, I'll change it for you. Then I'll tickle you 'cause you're a cute little baby. Will you cry all night about how Uncle Larry fooled you? Told you there was a storm comin'.