- Kevin: (whimper)
- Tantalus: Some guard dog you are. Why don't you just let yourself out? That seems to be the local custom, these days.
- Kevin: (whine)
- Tantalus: I will listen to you whine all night, but I'm not leaving this bed until my alarm goes off.
- Outside in the grass by a street lamp. Tantalus has Kevin on a leash.