[Lena never took Donald all that seriously before, but maybe she should start paying more attention to him from now on. She hadn't really thought about how tough it would be to raise any triplets... let alone those three.]
All the marshmallows! Uh, please.
[She follows Donald into the boat, looking around curiously.]
Looks nice in here! Last time I saw it was... that... time in the money... bin. Uh. Sorry about that, by the way.
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All the marshmallows! Uh, please.
[She follows Donald into the boat, looking around curiously.]
Looks nice in here! Last time I saw it was... that... time in the money... bin. Uh. Sorry about that, by the way.
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Then after a moment, he sighs.]
...Well... [A soft, though slightly exasperated chuckle.] You kids didn't do any worse damage to it than Mrs. B did.