Tucson Smith:
Lullaby, what's holdin' you up? We gotta go!
Lullaby Joslin:
It's not me, it's Elmer.
Elmer, Lullaby's Dummy:
I don't want to ride in this roll. I'm no hot dog!
Lullaby Joslin:
Shut up or I'll put mustard on your face.
Elmer, Lullaby's Dummy:
I'll smother! I'll suffocate! In fact, I won't be able to breathe!
Stony Brooke:
Can we depend on that?
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