The Shadow-gloom and Weight of the Sacred

Queen Bee: I see kitty cat.

Gypsy-father: That's not a cat. It's a squirrel.

Queen Bee: I see curl.

Gypsy-father: Let's move closer and see if we can get a better look at him.

[The Queen Bee & Gypsy-father move towards the squirrel, which then climbs up a nearby tree.]

Gypsy-father: Oh, it looks like we scared him.

Queen Bee: No cry, kitty cat.

Gypsy-father: Squirrel.

Queen Bee: [Looks up at squirrel in the tree.] Get down right now! [Pauses. Then, in Roger Rabbit imitation:] P-p-p-please.