Clear Hanna is thinkin..."First I have to endure this brat yank'n on my ears and making a ruckus everyday...what was that guy that feeds me think'n....and now I have to pretend this is fun!"
"Kids.....just no respect these days... Hey....if you throw that thing WAY out there...and we make a run for it...bet we can loose her in the cattails....whatchasay??"