Bolt
Hmm... padlock. [stares intensely at padlock]
Mittens
[trying to get away]
Listen, Cujo, I got some pretty wicked claws under these mitts, do not, I beg of you, do not make me bring out these bad boys! It gets ugly! [Bolt continues to stare at padlock] What are you doing? [tries to get in front of him]
Bolt
Stay back! If I stare at the lock really hard, it'll burst into flames and melt.
Mittens
Now I'm concerned on a number of levels.

