Poppy: Charlotte, what are you doing here?
Charlotte: I’m allowed to be anywhere I want, Poppy.
Poppy: I’m sick and tired of your nonsense.
Charlotte: What nonsense? I thought we were friends.
Poppy: You are so mean to me.
Charlotte: Sometimes friends are mean to each other. Why are you wearing a birdcage on your head?
Poppy: You can’t be mean to me now that I have my birdcage.
Charlotte: That birdcage will not protect you.
Poppy: This birdcage protects me.
Charlotte: That birdcage will not protect you.
Poppy: This birdcage protects me from all the bad words.
Charlotte: That birdcage will not protect you.
Poppy: This birdcage protects me from the mean people.
Charlotte: That birdcage will not protect you.
Poppy: This birdcage protects me from you Charlotte.
Charlotte: What did you say to me?
Poppy: Now get out of here. Scram.