Simon: Mine! Mine! All mine! The power! The fortune! The world! Bones! Bones! Bones! (Evil laugh)
Ethan: Simon. What are you doing? Put those milk bones back. You’re not eating all of those, it’s bed time.
Simon: I was just checking on them.
Ethan: Oh yeah, that’s exactly what it sounded like.
L: What was that about?
Ethan: Oh nothing, just time to find a new hiding place for his milk bones again.