Mummy. I think we should go get Dad.
He’s still sleeping – why do you want him to wake up?
I would like to have a ceremony.
Oh. What kind of ceremony?
A clock ceremony. To welcome the alarm clock.
[She walks over to the clock.]
Hello, Moonbeam – from now on…. you will be my alarm clock!
[She gives it an encouraging pat]
There. It is welcomed.
Whither Earthlings 