My... toad.
[Chell repeats. Aw c'mon, Nora. Surely you want to pet the widdle toadley-pooh!
And as if on cue, the toad hops out from right under the sofa Nora's sitting on and peers up at her with bulbous froggy eyes.]
Ribbit?
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My... toad.
[Chell repeats. Aw c'mon, Nora. Surely you want to pet the widdle toadley-pooh!
And as if on cue, the toad hops out from right under the sofa Nora's sitting on and peers up at her with bulbous froggy eyes.]
Ribbit?