"What are you doing here?"
"Nana called for me. You?"
"I'm looking for you. Thought you could use a friend, but I can see that you've found some."
"Actually, they found me."
"It's Darius' birthday today, and we're helping him celebrate."
"Is that so? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Guess I forgot."
"Here, I'll help you up."
"But you have no hands."
"OR A PURPOSE!!!! HAHA, hahaaaa!!!!!!"
"Grrr. AT LEAST I HAVE FRIENDS, SNAKE FRUIT."
"What was that about?"
"Fruits stil don't treat me as one of there own."
"Hey, it's better then not being treated at all."
"Tomato!!! It's good to see you."
"YOU CALL THAT RED THING A FRIEND!!!!"
"Let's get moving, quick."
"What's new, Apple?"
"It's Darius' birthday."
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!! Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Darius. Happy birthday to you.
Now, are you one, are you two, are you three, are you four, are you five, are you six, are you seven, are you eight. Are you...."
"Stop!!"
"Eight it is. Here's a pinch to grow an inch."
"Ouch!! How are your stems so sharp?"