Randy: What is it?
Tim: I think it's over there behind the boxes. Boy, I hope it's not that. It couldn't be.
Brad: What?
Tim: Yesterday, at the zoo... I read that a panther escaped.
Randy: Yeah, right, Dad.
Tim: I'm not kidding. Don't make any sudden moves. Just head toward the stairs. It could be anywhere. It could be...
[After Tim screams, Brad and Randy run up the stairs yelling]
Tim: [laughs] It's just a mouse or something, probably.
Randy: What if it's not a mouse? It could be a snake.
Tim: Hey, there's nothing funny about snakes. There's nothing funny about slimy reptiles. Nothing.
Brad: Hey, maybe it's a big, huge python.
Tim: Enough, enough. It's a mouse. A mouse. Of course, it could be a huge one that likes to eat little kids like you. [chases the kids]