Scene: Outside on our deck, looking at our backyard and the flooded lake behind it (thanks to the freakish amount of rain we've gotten in the past three weeks)
Players: Molly and her Daddy, hanging out before dinner
Molly: "Daddy, why did the beaver dam up the lake?"
Daddy: "He dams up the lake so he can trap the fish -- then he can catch them and eat them."
Molly: "Ewwwww! I don't like fish."
Daddy: "Um, you had fish sticks for lunch at school today. And you ate all of them."
Molly: "I like fish sticks. I don't like fish. There's no fish in fish sticks."
And scene.
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