Rosy:
[completely elated] I love these rudders! I love this brushbow! I love this sled! Jenna, Jenna! You're lead dog!
Mother:
Then you'll need this. [puts Musher's hat on Rosy's head]
Rosy:
A real musher's hat! Alright! We're a real sled team now! C'mon, mush! [Jenna pulls Rosy out of the shop]
Father:
Mr. Johanson, the sled looks great. We're very grateful.
Mother:
Rosy's grateful too.
Rosy:
[runs back inside] Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!
Mr. Johanson:
[chuckles] So I gather.
Rosy:
Watch this!
Father:
I dunno, honey. I still think we should've gone with the dollhouse.
[Signal flare fires up in the air]
Rosy:
It's the one-mile marker! C'mon, Jenna! Let's win this race! Mush!
Mother:
Oh, I think she'll learn to like it.