Pierre: Swim, little fish, swim!
Newton: You’re playing cat fishing? Ooh, can I play, too?
Pierre: No! Why do you always come steal my toys?
Newton: Well, you don’t have to be rude about it.
Pierre: You don’t think I can see you inching closer?
Newton: Me? I’m just, you know, looking for Ashton’s chickens. I’ll go look behind the sofa.
Pierre: Why are you still here, looking at my fish?
Pierre: Fine. If you won’t get out of my face…. * LOCK *
Newton: Heh, heh. Here, fishie, fishie….
Pierre: We’ll see about that.
Newton: Hmm. Does anyone know Pierre’s unlock code for the tablet?



























