We are eating dinner. Suddenly, there's a noise from the living room, where Clara's play food is spread out all over the floor (she was "cooking" for Luke before dinner).
Clara: "Oh! What Sadie do to my food??"
Luke: "I don't know! Do you think she's cooking with it?"
Clara: "She doesn't have any hands!!!"
*laughter from all*
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