Altair: What’s wrong baby?

Eto: Big fish scawy.

Altair: Don’t worry sweet, it can’t hurt you.

Eto: You sure?

Altair: Promise. It’s been a long day. Are you ready to go home yet?

Eto: Yeah. I sleepy.

Altair: Okay. Say goodbye to the fishies.

Eto: Buh-bye fishies.