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Lee is in pink
Phod is in blue
Man is in black
"I have a treat for you."
"The Man has lost his mind, he is giving me a whole jar of PB."
"Wait. Phody come over, Hailey wait. Wait, Phod, no Hailey wait, Phod come here."
"Hurry up and say OK!"
"Lick, lick, lick."
"Hailey, you had had enough, it is Phody's turn. Phod come here."
"I don't want to. I don't know why you are trying to make me eat poison."
"He doesn't want it, but I sure do. Give it back to me."
"Come on Phod, you will like it if you give it a try. Come on, taste it."
"Do I have to? I don't want to. "
"Come on Phody, it is peanut butter, it is not scary."
"Hurry up Phod, I want it back."
"I don't want to but if you insist . . . ."
"There, I tasted it, can I be done with this now. I do not love it."
"Good boy, Phod. Hailey, you can have another turn."
"Lick it on the stool."
"Lick it on the floor."
"Better take it so my people don't get any stupid ideas about me having to share it anymore."
"Here is the perfect place to lick it. This is great, but it better not replace my Sunday morning pancake."