Lewis McCartney: I've figured out what's happened to Cleo; she's a Siren. Just like the mermaids in mythology, their singing lured sailors to their deaths.
Lewis McCartney: [Emma and Rikki look at him] I hope this won't be quite that bad.
Emma: Hmm, so what do we do? Keep her locked up?
Lewis McCartney: [can't hear because of earphones] What? No! That will never work. It's best if we keep her locked up.
Rikki Chadwick: [to Emma] Forget it. He's out of action. We need to figure this out for ourselves.
Cleo: [entering] You don't have to do anything. This is the best thing that's ever happened to me. People like me. Adore me.
[hands on her hips]
Cleo: Aren't I adorable?
[big smile, turns to show herself off]
Emma: [unimpressed] I'll get back to you on that one.
Kim: [kid sister entering] Dad says it's getting late, and he wants you guys to pack up all his microphones and stuff.
Rikki Chadwick: We're busy, kid. Scram!
Kim: [grins] He's not going to like that.
[goes off happily to tell on them]