Concerning Zoe ---
There And Bark Again
Oh-oh...me thinks you're gonna go fur a ride to...D'ya need a barker-pup to rescue you?1-800-CALL-JACK
*Zoe rummages in her secret pocket, pulls out her IBone and starts dialing.*
Hurry, hurry up afur dey snatch you into a cage...(IBone, BOL!)
Zoe, do I need to charge right up there and save you?
Whut da...???? OMD, Zoe! I r on my way!!! *stops dead in his tracks* Momma, whut yu r duin' wif dat meatz???...Um, Zoe. I r stucked in twaffik. I be dere as soon as poss'ble! *omnomnomnom* Dis r toadawwy 'lishus, Momma!
Uh oh, dis do not sound good . . .
Crikey ..... sounds like trouble with a capital V!!