Calypso: Carson, please get of the fridge
Carson: no
Calypso: Carson please.
Carson: Calypso you don't understand. I must protect my territory.
Calypso: what?
Carson: Leo is coming. I must be ready.
Calypso: Oh my gods.
Leo, who just walked in: Hey Calypso, hey Carson. Waaaaiiiiit a minute. CARSON, I TOLD you that I owned the fridge!