Archibald:
I wonder where the skipper is.
Lovey:
Who?
Archibald:
You know, dear, the bright, red, round fellow.
Lovey:
Oh, yes. Where is he, anyway?
Archibald:
I don't know. That's what I was wondering.
Lovey:
Oh, I see.
Bob:
Has anyone seen Larry?
Archibald:
Did you say something?
Lovey:
No, it was that tree over there.
Archibald:
Really? Well, what did it say?
Lovey:
I believe it's looking for Larry. ...Who's Larry?
Archibald:
Oh, you remember. He's the chap who smashed the boat.
Lovey:
Oh, and ruined our vacation?
Archibald:
That's the one.
Lovey:
Oh... Well, I hope that tree gets him. Serves him right.
Archibald:
Here, here.
[Bob is high up in the tree.]
Bob:
Hello! People! Have you seen Larry?
Archibald:
Oh look, Lovey! It's the skipper!
Lovey:
I didn't know tomatoes grew on trees.
Archibald:
Well, actually... Oh, never mind. [to Bob] Skipper, what are you doing up there?!
Bob:
I'm looking for Larry! When I woke up this morning, he was gone!
