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Tabitha: I'm coming, I'm coming! [closing the door]
Roddy: [sniffing, sliding down, opening the door] When the cat's away, the mice will play! The holiday starts now, everyone! Music, maestro! [He presses the play button]
[the music begins "Dancing with Myself" by Billy Idol with Generation X playing, grabbing a leg, playing like a guitar]
Roddy: Hey, what are you all standing around for? I got a big day planned! Let's go, people! Chop-chop! [selecting clothes] Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Hmm. [selecting his shirt back and forth] Mmm. [He sits in the car, sitting on a jack, taking his jack out, throwing away] Buckle up, everyone.
[the car drives backward, with a woman falling off, driving forward and backward, driving down, with another woman falling off]
Roddy: [the golf club pulls a pea] Fore!
[the golf club hits the heads, hitting the peas]
Tabitha's Mother: Car's here!
Tabitha's Father: It's 9:00 already! We're going to miss our flight!
Tabitha's Mother: Traveler's checks, passports.
Tabitha's Father: Do you have the tickets, darling?
Tabitha's Mother: Tabitha, did you feed Roddy?
Tabitha: Oops.
Tabitha's Mother: I know we've forgotten something. I just know we've forgotten something.
Tabitha: Roddy, where are you? [She opens a door] We'll be back in a few days, so here's enough food for you. Here's a little more.
Tabitha's Mother: Tabitha!
Tabitha: Here's a little more.
Tabitha's Mother: I hope you're not overfeeding him.
Tabitha: Of course not, Mum.
Tabitha's Father: Come on, Tabitha!
Tabitha: Bye, Roddy. [closes the door]