Plato: "All I want is some alone time with my ball. Away from HER. And away from the vacuum cleaner/broom/any other cleaning device (that's why I'm on the landing)."
Sascha: "Hi. HI! Hellooo!! Whatcha doin' up here? I see you have a ball. I want to take it from you. Ok, maybe I'll just sit right here."
Plato: "Why does she always have to lay RIGHT NEXT TO ME?"
Sascha: "Ooh this is fun. I like this. I like doing this with you."
Plato: "I give up."
