Alice: Dad! It's the cart herd! Dad: Yikes. Alice: I'll be it's Dill's brother! Alice: When he finally passes by blow your horn and wave! It's a sign of respect. Dad: Can I just throw a quart of melted ice cream at him?
Dill’s brother must be one strong dude to push that many carts!
Dill’s brother must be one strong dude to push that many carts!