K.T.: *riding a bike while balancing Curly, Kip, Naomi, and Drake on it* WOO-HOO!
Flippy, flying in 0.3 seconds later: Woah, woah! What are you kids thinking?! K.T., you can't ride a bike with FOUR of your siblings on it! Get off right now!
Naomi: Dang it!
Drake: But it was just getting fun...
Curly: Wait, did you say four?
Flippy: ...yes?
Curly: Oh no...
Flippy: What is it?
K.T.: POPPY FELL OFF!














