Nicky: Harry, I'm coming.
Philip: Oh.
Nicky: Where's Harry? Uh...
Philip: He went upstairs, boom, two steps at a time. I guess he was really hungry.
Nicky: Where's his box?
Philip: Oh, he took it with him. Because he knew it didn't belong down here, he put it away.
Nicky: But if he was hungry, why didn't he just come in the kitchen?
Philip: Nicky, he's just a rabbit.