Mimiga: (angrily) Z’l teth nell, Toroko! Gal de ob trath den!
Child: (stubbornly) Nit! Ve solt do tab doth!
Mimiga: Toroko!
Child: Nit! Tab doth nit!
Cut to: Quote, watching the spectacle with a look of bewilderment. Suddenly, a small red light on the radio device on his left ear begins to flash, accompanied by a synchronous digital ‘beep’. Quote glances at the radio with curiosity, but then looks back at the conversation with renewed interest. As he listens, the conversation begins to become understandable to the audience. Camera returns to the two Mimigas.
Mimiga: Gath den, soto ma! Fel will zo me that key!
Child: Nit! You can’t make me!
Mimiga: Hand over the key!