More words from Amy April 12, 2008
It can work! No, it can’t work.
[What can't work?]
The heat pump can’t work.
[Why can't the heat pump work?]
‘Cos it’s, ‘cos it’s broken.
There’s two cars. ‘Cos two cars broke it. [How?]
‘Cos they’re naughty. They’re naughty, eh? ‘Cos their battery’s flat.
We have to fix them. We have to pull the batteries out.
(Roleplaying — apparently the aforementioned two cars are Mum and Dad.)
Mama. I don’t know. Dad, what are you doing, Dad?
I said what are you doing, Dad. Ummm, I’m doing work. Okay, bye.
I’m broken, Mummy.
Want a cuddle? (kissing noises) Good. Bye Daddy.
How was your work? Mum, how was your college? Good. No, I didn’t go, I’m at college.
…
[What are you doing?]
Um, I’m working. You’re the Dad, Mum. I’m the Mum.
What are you doing, Dad?
[I'm working at work. What are you doing, Mum?]
Um, I’m just driving. Mrrrooommmm. [Where are you going?]
Um, I don’t know. In the garage. Okay bye!