Olie: Okay, Zowie, you have to try and find Spot.
Zowie: Okey dokey, Olie!
Olie: Hot, hot, hot! Cold, cold, cold! Getting hotter! Cold! Getting colder again, Zowie.
Zowie: Cold, Olie?
Olie: Yep. You already look behind there.
Percy: You get hotter when you get closer...
Olie: And colder when you get farther away!
Zowie: (Laughing) Zowie cold?
Olie: Freezing! ‘Cause not even near what you’re supposed to find.
Olie: Warmer, warmer, hot, hotter, bubbling, boiling!
Zowie: Zowie find Spot!
Percy: You betcha. Well, guess I better skedadle.
Olie: Where to, Percy?
Percy: Hardware store, Olie. Have to find a gear for Pappy.
Olie: Pappy lost a gear?
Percy: Afraid so, and without it, every time he takes a step, he kicks himself in the pants.
Olie: Ouch, poor Pappy.
Percy: Yep, promise to find a new gear. But Rolie Polie parts as old as Pappy are hard to find. And speaking of hard to find, anyone seen my car keys?
Olie: Your keys are lost? Don’t worry, Dad. I’ll find your missing keys lickety-split.