It was bedtime when Big Brother came in. Sebi was in bed, arranging the stuffies when Big B recognized one of his old one's.
Big B picks up the old faded basset hound stuffie.
Sebi: "That's Jack."
Big B: "No, it's not! This is Bart. You just can't re-invent him. He was mine!"
When Big B leaves the room...
Sebi: "Good night Jack."
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