Soleil: Mommy, what happened?
Dawn: The doctors said you had a panic attack. They gave you some heavy drugs… I was so worried, Sol. So, so, worried.
Soleil: Mommy, what happened?
Dawn: The doctors said you had a panic attack. They gave you some heavy drugs… I was so worried, Sol. So, so, worried.
*Gasp*
Dawn: Sol? Sol!
Sera: Mommy, what’s happening?
Dawn: I-I don’t know.
*Heavy breathing*
Soleil: *Gasp*
Dawn: Sol? Sol, what’s wrong?
Dawn: Now we just have to cross the street. Sera, hold my hand.
Soleil: Cross the… street?
Dawn: See, Sera? That wasn’t that bad!
Sera: I guess not…
Sera: That takes too long!
Dawn: Well, Sol makes a good point. It’s always a couple blocks anyways.
Sera: Fine.
Dawn: You’re right, that was a dumb question. Ice cold perfection is just one car-ride away!
Soleil: C-car? We should walk! You know, burn of all the calories we’re going to gain?
Dawn: Alright, girls, who’s ready for some ice cream!
Sera: Is that even a question?
Soleil: Of course!