Mrs. Rice: I was right all along! I must open this garage door. Why won't it open? The giant must have locked the door. Tina might be inside. Oh no, that means she is trapped inside with the giant!
Mr. Joseph: Who is that on my driveway? I wonder what she wants.
Mrs. Rice: Finally, here comes someone who can help me.
Mr. Joseph: Can I help you?
Mrs. Rice: Thank goodness you're here.
Mr. Joseph: What do you mean? What's going on?
Mrs. Rice: I need you to help me open this garage door. We have to hurry.
Mr. Joseph: Excuse me? Why do you need to open my garage?
Mrs. Rice: Is this your garage? Oh good. That will make it easier.
Mr. Joseph: Yes, yes, I live here. This is my house. Now tell me, who you are and why you are trying to open my garage.
Mrs. Rice: My name is Mrs. Rice. I live around the corner on the next street. I'm Tina's neighbor. I think she's trapped inside your garage and there's a─
Mr. Joseph: Tina is a friend of my son Brad. She and Brad are probably just playing inside the garage, that's all. I'll bet Danny is with them.
Mrs. Rice: Three children! Oh no, it's worse than I thought.
Mr. Joseph: Don't get so excited. I'm sure there is nothing to worry about. Hmm, it seems to be locked from the inside. Follow me. We'll go around to the other door. Please, come in.
Mrs. Rice: Thank you.
Mr. Joseph: We'll get this sorted out in no time. The door to the garage is this way. This is the door to the garage. That's weird. This door is locked too.
Mrs. Rice: I told you. An evil giant has trapped them inside the garage.
Mr. Joseph: A giant? What on earth are you talking about, Mrs. Rice?
Mrs. Rice: It's true. I saw Tina with a green, invisible giant.
Mr. Joseph: If it was invisible, how could you see it?
Mrs. Rice: I'm serious. There's an evil giant in there!
Mr. Joseph: I don't think so. It's probably just my son and his friends. You must have heard them playing a game. They have very active imaginations.
Mrs. Rice: I know a giant when I see one. And I'm telling you that I saw one!
Mr. Joseph: Calm down, calm down. I'm sure there is an explanation.
Mrs. Rice: You wouldn't be so calm if you saw a giant!
Danny: Okay, I'm ready. Try it again, Brad.
Brad: There, it's all set. This time it should restore Danny to normal size.
Bello: What's the matter?
Brad: This isn't going to work. I need to back up. Just a little bit further. Perfect. One, two, three . . .
Mr. Joseph: Brad? Are you and your friends in there?
Mrs. Rice: Did you see that?!
Mr. Joseph: Bradley Joseph! What is going on in there?