[The Little Amazons are out selling cookies]
Guy: Well, well, well. If it isn't Mister Denzel Washington come to beg for my forgiveness!
[Milo stares at him for a minute]
Milo: Sir, i'm just a little boy in drag selling cookies.
Guy: This house is made of play-dough, I've got four hundred honey bees in the parlor!
[The girls run off]
Guy: Denzel wait! Eskimo kisses!