Pamela smiles as Cricket talks about the efforts he made for her, and Harley. She extends a hand towards him, growing a flower for him. And holds it out to him. "Sweet boy."

"That sounds yummy, Cricket. I love milk. And butter. Deep fried cheese sticks are the best thing ever." Harley winks at him.

"Oh! Oh! The woods! Then the garden." Harley bounces.