Eric: The other day when I was in the greenhouse, I couldn't get comfortable because I was in the wrong pot. This one is much more comfy.
Flynn says I am still in the wrong pot and should be in the brown one.
He says the green one is his, but I say first come first served.
Flynn: I am not happy, I want to get in my green pot.
Mum can you tell Eric to go in his own pot. No, I don't want to get in his pot, I want my own.
I will sit here and sulk until he moves.