"Dad says I'm not opposed to play on the phone. No I gotta go. I gotta go. What? No. Goodbye!!!!!!!"

--or otherwise known as contacting the mun because only creepers call a house looking to speak with a four year old.

[Hiding in playhouse tunnel and crying.]

[Ball-rolling across lobby, making people fall.]

I caughted a grasshopper! [waves it.]

[Chasing a lizard across the sidewalk.]

I broke my freakin' bike chain!