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Newton: Take THAT, cupcake toy!
Cupcake: Oh, little cupcake, are you all right?
Cupcake: Mr. Pierre, can you help? Mr. Newton is being mean to my cupcake toy.
Pierre: Of course. I’ll take care of it.
Pierre: Is she gone?
Newton: I think so.
Pierre: Now the fun really begins!
Newton: How come I don’t get to play with it? I’m the reason she left!
Newton: Is this yours, Cupcake?
Cupcake: Of course, Mr. Newton. Can’t you see that it’s a cupcake, like me?
Newton: This looks tastier than you.
Cupcake Don’t even think about eating my cupcake.
Cupcake: Did you HEAR me, Mr. Newton?
Newton: ** slurp **
Cupcake: No slurping on my cupcake!
Newton: Whoa!
Newton: You’re getting really feisty, kid.
Cupcake: What’s this?
Pierre: It’s a chick. Don’t you recognize a chick?
Cupcake: That’s a funny looking chick!
Pierre: It probably escaped from Ashton’s Chicken Emporium. So be careful with it. Ashton will want it back.
Cupcake: Don’t worry, I’ll be very careful.
Cupcake: Oops.
Cupcake: Ashton didn’t see that, did she?
Pierre: You’re going to be in so much trouble if she did.
Cupcake: You won’t tell her, will you?
Pierre: That depends on how much tuna you can find for me before Ashton wanders by.
