[Blake takes a hard left from where he'd been headed] In that case, cake.

You're supposed to keep track of these things, y'know. Most kids around now are getting excited about getting their driver's permit.

[Blake twists around to see what he's looking at, and see Felix lift a claw in salute.]

You friends with my lobster? He's a weird little guy. Got him that chalkboard like he wanted, and he keeps using it to tell me to read books.