| Boy of age four: | My birthday is may twenty-fifth.
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| Woman: | Oh, thats nice. How old will you be?
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| Boy: | Five. I can do anything when I turn five.
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| Woman: | What can you do now?
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| Boy: | Play with my cars. There are BIG ones and ity-bity-tiny ones.
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| Woman: | My kids used to play in the dirt with their cars...
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| Boy: | No, I don't like planting cars.
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| Woman laughs: | What do you think would happen if you planted a car?
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| Boy: | ....Well, it would grow a car tree, or maybe plant.
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| Woman laughs, shakes head.
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| Boy: | That would be lots of awesome. |
