Anna-Nelsey: Jack, I want cookies.
Jack T. Skank: Me too, actually. You should work on that for both of us.
Anna-Nelsey: No. Make me cookies.
Jack T. Skank: Ok, but I'm not bringing them to you.
Jack T. Skank: They should be done in 20 minutes.
Jack T. Skank: Better hurry!
Anna-Nelsey: You're so fat...
Wish you were here... for realsies...