Poppy? Poppy?
Poppy?
Poppy? Poppy, where are you?
Oh, can you see her, Mr. Dinkles. :Mr. Dinkles: Mew.
Where is she?
Hey, guys, give me a minute. Poppy, I know you're hiding in your hair. [to their shock, hidden under the hair was a strange four-eyed creature, not Poppy. Creature ululatings] Aah! What the what?
Not Poppy!