Mister Smitty ate a bird!
T(his) Mister: Mister, there’s a bird in here.
T(hat) Mister: Open the door and close the blinds on the other windows. He’s on the window by the phone.
T. Mister: And The Smitty?
T. Mister: He’s watching him.
== Later ==
T. Mister: Mister, The Smitty grabbed the bird from the table and took it outside and played with it. He’d let it go, then when it’d move he’d jut his head out at it (T. Mister demonstrates).
T. Mister: Where’s the bird now?
T. Mister: Inside Mr. Smitty (icky face).
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