Hey, Mitz! Do you want to capture a UFO? "Yes! I want to catch a UFO and sell it to the Smithsonian for 10, 000,000,00 dollars!" "Mitz, I was just kidding." Yee, bam, crash, kwaaaaah, bang smash bing bong boom WHACK wham kaplooey BOOOOOMMMM! "Mitz, calm down! Breathe in, breathe out." "Oh no you don't! Don't try any of that yoga stuff on me!" Wham! Bing, crash- oops, there goes the Game Boy! Ka-blam! Whe qhe vlbyh etroi- I mean, Mitz throws lots of tantrums. What's that? What did you say, Mitz? Oh, you want a pair of binoculars? OK. Mitz, we're going to the beach!
At the beach.... Mitz, look, there's a cliff overlooking the beach. We can look at the ocean. Mitz, what are- HEY! Mitz, stop looking at the girl in the water with your binoculars!
