Norman: small creatures are some of the most fierce.
Grant: oh yeah? Name one.
Norman: bees, wasps...
Norman picking up Sammy: this thing.
Sammy: I will bite you.
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Norman: when was the last time you've slept?
Sammy, eyes half closed: thirteen sheep ago.
Norman, picking up Sammy: it's time for bed.
Sammy: unhand me, you extremely fluffy sheep!
Norman: don't worry, we're going to visit the hospital tomorrow.
Sammy: *screams in G Major*
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