Guido: "Pull my finger, Petrie!"
Petrie: "Then what happen?"
Guido: "Just do it and find out already!"
Petrie: "Oh, okay!"
*Petrie does as told, and Guido lets out a squeaker*
Petrie: "Ewww!"
Guido: "Haha! You did it!"
Petrie: "Me no make stinky air! You smelt it you dealt it!"
Guido: "Yeah, well, whoever made the rhyme did the crime!"
Petrie: "Ooooh, why me never get final word?!"