ACT 1
Mama: Go tell Daddy to get your milk for dinner.
(toddle, toddle, toddle, into kitchen)
Dada (to Z, who is staring at him): What?
Zaki: Mil!
Mama: (from other room) Please?
Zaki (to Dada): Piiiis?
ACT 2
Zaki is holding a pasta server.
Mama: What's that?
Zaki: 'poon.
Mama: A spoon for what?
Zaki: pasta.
ACT 3
(on Saturday, Zaki saw three wild bunnies hopping through a field)
Sunday morning, 6am, everyone sleeping
Silence, then...
Zaki, loudly: "bunnies! bunnies!"
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