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.