Pulling up to a jeep without doors, Charles comments “oops, they forgot their door.”
“Jeeps don’t come with doors. But it has a back door. And a latch for a front door… and that’s a GIRL!”
The soft voice of BW contributes, “You’re missing a door to your brain…”
JB scattered along for another 30 seconds and suddenly burst out with a screech – “Did you really JUST say that?!” and began huffering and puffering.
After several minutes of unintelligible mumbling, again JB contributed… “It’s all fun until someone poops on the party.” as she folded her arms across her chest and let out one last huff before silently staring out the window.