Gunnar: Greta, come here. Check out the praying mantis in our front yard.
Sawyer: Where? Where?
Gunnar: Right there. Look.
Sawyer: Oh, I see it! Greta, Greta come see it! Greta come quick!
Gunnar: Come look and see the praying mantis in our front yard.
Greta: (casually walking over to the bush. . . peering down and seeing the spider)
Sawyer: Do you see it? Do you? It’s right there.
Greta: Oh my holy crap.