Wyatt's life size toys throw open the attic door and start searching the room, with Phoebe coming right behind them.
Phoebe: Okay... Who, whoa. Let's not scare the guests anymore then we already have, okay? What are you guys looking for anyway?
Indian: The Great White Father.
Phoebe (confused) Leo?
Soldier: Stand down, he's not here.
Cowboy: Maybe we should try the basement. (Soldier nods in agreement)
Phoebe: Hey! Back up, all of you. (shoves the toys back in to the attic) How do you know we have a basement?
Cowboy: Don't know, just do.
Phoebe: And who told you to look for Leo?
Soldier: No one ma'am. He's missing and it's our job to find him. Now if you'll excuse us -- (toys try to leave the attic again)
Phoebe (shoves them back in to the attic again) Why is it your job?
Cowboy: Because it's our fault he's gone.
Phoebe: Your fault? How would it be your fault?
Indian: It is also the Great White Father's fault. He broke his promise.
Phoebe: Okay, now that's the second time you've mentioned the promise. What promise, are we talking about?
Soldier: The promise that he would always be there, ma'am, that he would never leave.
Cowboy: Unless he left because on account of something we did.
Phoebe: "We"? Oh my God! You're not Wyatt's toys, you're Wyatt!