Newton: I have a fresh banana, and it is RIPE! Wow, this is some strong stuff. If you lean into your screen, you might be able to smell it.

Newton: I saw you try to grab my banana. I’m going to hide it right here against my plush tummy.

Pierre: Hi, Newt.
Newton: Hi, Pierre. You aren’t here for my banana, are you?

Pierre: Of course not. I thought I would just hang out over here and keep you company.

Pierre: Don’t mind me if I streeeeeeetch a little.

Pierre: Maybe a quick grab…
Newton: Hey, watch the claws on my tummy!

Pierre: He’s finally given up the banana. YES!

Pierre: Hmm. * SNIFF * * SNIFF * This is covered in Newton drool!

Pierre: Newton ruined it with his drool. Do you have a fresh banana I could use instead, please?



















