E.T.: Dis sure is da longest hall, an no doors or openings... Ginger: ...ceptin waaayyyy down at da end. I hope da cookie crumbs last. Phelicity: I doesn't see where I dropped dem coming dis way. Ginger: Oh dear, me neiffur. Phelicity: But I did! Cookie crumbs doesn't juss disappear! E.T.: Well, don't worry, it's been light most of da way, an not so much like a maze at all. Phelicity: Den what direction is we goin now? E.T.: Uh .... well, straight ahead to dat ...door. Phelicity: *droppity .. droppity...droppity* Dis hall's a block long! E.T.: Da big door isn't a real door! Ginger: Der's juss a liddle one, like a trap door in da big one. Phelicity: Mew sure dat part moves? It looks so old an creep...uh, ..old. E.T.: I'll try it.... yup, it's gonna move in. It's awful liddle, tho. Ginger: Is it big enuff fur us to get through? E.T.: Yup, if we crawl though it. Want me to go alone? Phelicity: NO! Don't leaf us here! We'll go, too. E.T.: Den here, will mew hold my hat, please? Mew can throw it in after me. Ginger: Okay. We might wanna leaf our hats here. Phelicity: Yeah, but we won't leaf da lantern! The kitties crawl through the little door, into .... Yer almost there!