Terrence:
Fireworks?
Cotton:
No. A Falling star.
Lollichop:
It's a message from his mama.
Peter Paas:
It's a contract. An egg contract. A contract to supply colored eggs to the Easter Rabbit himself.
Cotton:
You know the Easter Bunny?
Peter Paas:
Well, who do you think carried me to the Dopplers a year ago tonight?
Feathers:
We'll be able to pay Tinwhiskers!
Lollichop:
Why? Will the Easter Bunny buy lots of eggs?
Terrence:
Lots? He'll buy thousands, and thousands, and thousands!
King Bossie:
Thousands, and thousands, and thousands? Well, uh... I guess, I mean, uh... no problem. No problem at all.
Queen Bessie:
Maybe not for you, dear. I'll have to talk to the ladies.
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