Beatie:
Good morning, Thomas. You've been very busy, haven't you? I don't love what you've done to the place. That was mother's broom.
Hildie:
And grandmother's spell book. Not to mention the smoke and the dust.
Beatie:
I think Tom needs a little fresh air in the dark woods. With the nose.
Beatie and Hildie:
Indoor cat, damages untold, cast him out into the cold!
[Tom disappeared into the woods outside]
Beatie:
So long, cat, and goodbye, mouse.
[Jerry disappeared into the woods outside next to Tom, then he starts chasing Jerry]
Beatie:
I remember once turning a newt into a loaf of pumpkin bread. It was very tasty.
Hildie:
I remember it being a bit dry myself.
Newt:
I don't think I taste very good.
Hildie:
Relax, Newt, I'm transforming you into a glorious eagle.
Newt:
An eagle, huh?
[As he took a sip of the potion, he transformed into a bat, instead of an eagle, then Hildie screams]
Beatie:
Oh, too bad, sister. And I really thought you were going to get the transformation potion right this time.
Hildie:
If you weren't constantly distracting, Beatie, I would have. Into the cold with you as well.
[She sends Newt outside into the woods with her wand, then as Tom continues to chase Jerry, Newt appears in front of them]
Newt:
Guys, it's me, Newt. I'm an eagle. [Tom and Jerry freak out and ran away] Hey, where are you going? Can I come? [A bright of light disintegrated Newt into black dust]
