Lucy and Rocky
Lucy: I don't want to eat whatever they are.
Rocky: They're good. Eat em. They're like seeds or something.
Lucy: I don't like seeds. Don't wanna eat seeds.
Rocky: Quiet. Eat your seeds.
Rocky: Eat your seeds. They're good for your poop.
Lucy: I don't like being good to my poop.
Rocky: Eat your seeds.
Rocky: Well what do you want to do?!
Lucy: Logs. Wanna go to the logs.
Rocky: You wanna go to the hogs.
Lucy: Logs. Not hogs. Wooden logs. I wanna go to the logs.
Rocky: You don't want to eat seeds. You want to go to... the logs?
Lucy: Sitting on logs is like drinking from the fountain of youth.
Rocky: What are you talking about?!
Lucy: Logs make youthing go.
Rocky: Logs make youthing go? What does that mean?
Lucy: Come we go to the logs.
Rocky: Ok fine! Fine! Let's go to the logs!!!