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Bob Thatcher:
They split here. The campers go that way, the cat goes that way.

Catherine:
Then that's where we go.

Bob Thatcher:
Wrong.

Catherine:
We follow the cat.

Bob Thatcher:
You do what you want. I'll do what I got to do.

Catherine:
Come on, Anthony, we're going to find that cat.

Anthony Bricklin:
Maybe we should stick together.

Catherine:
Don't tell me you're afraid.

Anthony Bricklin:
Of course not, but it's getting dark, and I think it'd be wiser to stick together.

Catherine:
I thought you had a pair, Anthony.

Anthony Bricklin:
I do and I'd like to keep them.