Michael: Huh? Where’d it go?
Michael: This is really weird, Theo!
Michael: Hey, have either of you seen the new rug Mommy made me?
Vera: Yeah, it looks great beside your bed.
Riley: Yeah, beside your bed.
Michael: No, I mean it isn’t there anymore?
Michael: I just woke up this morning, and it wasn’t there…I’ve searched my whole room.
Vera: It can’t have got up and walked away, ha, ha! Come on, I’ll help you look for it.
Riley: They’ve been gone a really long time.
Riley: It must be safe now.
Riley: Vrooooom! Vrooooom!
Vera: Riley! What are you doing with Michael’s rug? We’ve been searching everywhere for it!
Vera: Come on, Riley. We have to return this.
Riley: No! It matches my bed!
Vera: Yes, but it also matches Michael’s bed, and Mommy made it for him.
Riley: It’s not fair! I like it better than Michael does!
Vera: No, you don’t. I heard Michael brag to all his friends about his new rug! Maybe, if you ask Mommy nicely, she’ll make you a rug all your own.
Riley: That will take forever! (Sob)
Michael: I don’t get it, Theo…It’s my rug, so why do I feel so guilty?