Scruffy:"Lacie...don't call him an Airehead. He's the king of the terriers. I am plannin' on being a loyal subject. "
Lacie: "You would. But then I've trained you well. What you don't understand is Lakelands are the true rulers of the terriers. At least in this house. You will both be my servants."
Scruffy: "But, but, but......(looking miserable....)
Lacie: "You can play with his toys....sometimes. When I'm done with them."
Scruffy: "Really? Thanks, Lacie! Do you think he can ice skate? We're bringin' him to Butchy and Snickers pawty. We reserved a crib on Aire Ruby. What's his name anyway?"
Lacie: "He's Big Bruvver's Dog. He's gonna have to name him. I know the name Stanley is being considered. But, he has to see him to decide. "
Scruffy: "How much does the little guy weigh? He's seven months old."
Lacie: "Forty two pounds. "
Scruffy: "WHAT???? He weighs more than double what I do!!! He's gonna make me kiss his paws."
Lacie: "Oh Scruffy, stop asking so many questions; I'm tryin' to do my nails. Just watch. And learn. I will handle this."