Cappella: Who dat?
Arpeggio: That’s da puppy!
Cappella: Puppy?
Arpeggio: Arf, arf!
Cappella: Who dat?
Arpeggio: That’s da puppy!
Cappella: Puppy?
Arpeggio: Arf, arf!
Avocado: Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go with me?
Violette: Really?
Avocado: Really.
Violette: Well, I guess I’m going, then.
Avocado: Really? Awesome! Now, let’s finish this project.
Avocado: So, are you planning on going to the Formal?
Violette: Well, not really.
Avocado: Why not?
Violette: No one to go with. It would be boring if I went alone.
Avocado: What’s it like now that your house is emptier.
Violette: It’s weird. With Cupid and Calypso gone, I never realized how much I loved having them around. I don’t know if we’re getting any more pets. And it’s ever weirder that Twizzle’s at college.
Avocado: I bet. I’m an only child, so I don’t really know what that’s like.
Violette: Well, I’m getting used to it now.
Avocado: You look good for a sea monster.
Violette: Psh, shut up.
Avocado: Sea monster, eh?
Violette: Avocado! I completely forgot you were coming today!
Avocado: You’re fine. I just hope I’m not interrupting.
Violette: Well, let’s go to my room. The project’s in there. Sorry kids, I have to cut this short.
Aurora: Ok, bye Violette!
Aurora: Oh no! It’s a horrifying sea monster!
Pepperment: We must steer clear of it!
Violette: Hiss…
Peppermint: Aye, lookout, are the seas clear?
Aurora: Aye, Captain, nothin’ to be seen!
Soon enough, the next nooboo was already here.
Piccolo: You actually like this uncouth crap?
Arpeggio: Gnomey!
Piccolo: Alright then.