Hey there, Juliet. What a name. It’s a great name. Goes with your... eyes. You’re looking really cool. You’re looking good. Did It hurt when you fell down from heaven? That’s a killer, man. Yeah, no. You’re looking cool. Yeah. How’s it going with you, baby?

[Juliet arrvies]

Oh I’m fine baby, how are you.

Uh, I, uh, never better.

[Juliet is worried someone may have heard the collapse of a log pile] [Anxiously]

Do you think anyone heard that?

[Whispering]

There's nobody here.

[Also whispering]

Then why are you whispering?

[Flirtatiously]

Why are you whispering?

[Giggles, then spots something behind Gnomeo; excited]

Wow - look at that! [Runs towards it]

[Disappointed]

I guess we're finished with the whispering thing!

It’s a 1950s MacAllister Ranger. Let’s start her up!

Yeah! Okay. Check out the power on this beauty. She’s empty. Bingo.

Hey, try this.

Thanks.