Nicholas Sahara: Psst! Scout!
Scot-Michael: Zzzzsrk..huh? Whoizzit? Nickels?
Nicholas: Might I doss down with you, please? I had that dream again.
Scot-Michael: The one where you're watching tv underwater, or
the one about Hell's Angels disco dancing in a McDonalds?
Nicholas: That last one's yours.
This was the one about riding a brontosaurus like a...a...a 'drover.'
Scot-Michael: 'Cowboy.' What have I told you about eating pizza before bed?
Nicholas: It isn't my fault! Peter was reading aloud from one
of his cowboy novels whilst we were noshing on a deep dish!
Scot-Michael: >Sigh< Get in.