Matt: (Turning to Cliff) Did you hear something?
Cliff: You mean Ranae speaking?
Matt: (frowns) Ranae?
Cliff: (prompts) You know, the female on the team. (seeing Matt’s blank stare, he adds) The skeptic.
Matt: (bristles) Oh, her.
Bobo: What do you want us to do, huh?
Ranae: If these people said that the creature was as tall as that row of branches down the hillside, perhaps we should have Bobo go down there and wander around and see if we can get a height on this thing.
Matt: (elbows her) I am the leader, here. (thinks) Bobo, let’s have you go down the hillside and stand in for Bigfoot, hmm?
(BoBo stomps off down the hillside)
Cliff: Waaaaaaaaaeeeeewwwww! Woooooop! Woooooop! Waaaaaaeeeewwww!
Matt: No, Cliff, it’s not time to do a Bigfoot call.
Cliff: (pouts and stomps his foot) I’m better at it in the shower. Or the car. Sometimes, I practice it in the grocery store. Well, back when they used to let me go there. Denny’s and IHOP don’t like me much either. I’m not welcome back at my grandma’s house either. (frowns and shrugs) Come to think of it, my HOA isn’t too happy. They came up with some rule on their books about Bigfoot calls.(mumbles)