Mom knows it best, but it went something like this:
Abby: "Mom, we need a new boy."
Mom: "What?"
Abby: "Ben. He doesn't talk. We need a new one."
Mom: "You want a new brother?"
Abby: "Yeah."
Mom: "Well, we're not trading him in."
Abby: "Oh, Mother..."
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