{In the car}

Gi: Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm…
Me: Hey, Bud. What are you doing?
Gi: I’m pretending to be radar.
Me: And… What are you trying to find?
Gi: I’m mmming higher and higher as we get closer to our destination.

Dad: Should we make chocolate chip cookies?
Gi: As opposed to regular cookies.
Dad: What’s a regular cookie? Is that like a chocolate chip cookie without chocolate chips?
Gi: Yeah. It’s just blank dough in the oven.