Max (pretending to put on his fire fighting suit): "Gotta go, gotta go! There is an alarm going on, I have a fire to put out!!"
Me: "You mean there is an alarm going off?"
Max: "No, going on" (which I realize actually makes more sense...) Gotta go! Gotta go! I have lots of work to do! There might be a lot of people malade in that fire"
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