Rosie: "Stop whining Mikki...Mama
said she would glue us together if we didn't get along. I didn't think she was serious either!"
Mikki: "Whaaaaa haa haa waaa. Dats not why I'm cwyin Wosie."
Rosie: "Then what is your problem?"
Mikki: "I...I....I have to poop Wosie."
