Flynn: It hasn't rained for a few days and the ground has dried out a bit, so dad got the big tractor and rolled all the lumps and bumps flat. That meant it didn't smell right so I had to put my stink back on it.
Eric: Stop making it smell like you or I will jump on you.
Flynn: Helppppppppppp!!! Mummmmmmmmmmmm!!!
Eric: Don't be a wimp and fight like a mancat.
Take that! A drop kick to the chin.
Flynn: You've made me mad now and I have floofed up to scare you.
And now I am going to bunny kick you.
Rassle over. Time to relax again.