Luke: Can't we just pick any three?
Claire: Mnh-mnh. Your father will know immediately.
Haley: Look. I think that might be the dumb Luke duck.
Luke: The one entertaining the others?
Haley: His head is caught in the Fritos bag.
Luke: Hey. Isn't that your duck?
Haley: Where?
Luke: The one pushing oats around with its beak, pretending to eat.