Rabid: H-hello? Is there someone down here?
Rabid: Oh! A fresh pan of potstickers!! What a lovely surprise!
Rabid: While I'm eating them I'll just repair these old shoes lying nearby because it seems fair somehow.
Rabish: But our house doesn't HAVE a basement!!
Rabid: Oh yeah? Here's PROOF! One of the DUMPLINGS! It WASN'T a dream!!
Rabish: You were eating mice?!
Rabid: But... the dumplings!!
Rich Mouse: They fit PERFECTLY. I will pay ANY PRICE.
Poor Cobbler Mouse: I think it was either a brownie or an elf. Or a pixie!