4 y.o: Five Me: There's something wrong with your counting. 4: There's something wrong with the dog.
Tony.
Three black guys about to miss the elevator
Because no one else will do it for them !"
Staying up all night wondering if there really is a dog.
When it is intercepted by a plane.
A child born in Chernobyl, duh.
Jane: I can't answer. I didn't know I was supposed to keep count!
Count up to 25 on his fingers.