PENNY: Are you deaf?
MARIE: Have you always talked with your paws?
MARIE: Where’d you learn Trissol?
PENNY: Is this why you can’t talk?
PENNY: Does it make your paws hurt?
MARIE: (obscured) caretaker teach you?
PENNY: Teach me how to swear!
MARIE: Does that mean you’re from around here?
PENNY: You sure are quiet!
MARIE: No, wait! Don’t hit yourself again!!
PARSLEY: She’s not hitting herself, Marie! She’s calling herself stupid.
MARIE: THAT’S NOT ANY BETTER, PARSLEY
PARSLEY: No, of course, you’re quite right.
PARSLEY: Well, me Trissol’s a bit rusty, but… Let’s give ‘er a go, shall we, Tam?