Sydney: "My dad is Mike, he works in a drilling rig that pumps oil out from underneath the ocean."
Mike: "And we're the explorers."
Sydney: "Like Dora."
Mike: "Like Dora."
Sydney: "That oil is a monster, like the mean old dinosaurs all that oil used to be. So for three hundred million years these old dinosaurs have been getting tighter and tighter and tighter…"
Mike: "We've got to just use two tighters."
Sydney: "Then dad and his friends make a whole in the roof, and these mean old dinosaurs can't believe it. Freedom! So they rush to the new whole. Then smack, they run into this stuff called mud."
Mike: "Right, get it in there."
[Sydney takes the squeezey honey bottle and squeezes the honey into the coke can to demonstrate her words]
Sydney: "That they cram down this straw, pulling the monsters down, then build them a new roof."
Mike: "Yeah!"
Felicia: "Yeah."
Mike: "That was amazing. Very proud of you."
[Sydney sits on Felicia's lap]
Felicia: "You're getting so heavy."
Mike: "Stay ten forever please."