Ben: Mommy, someday I want a race car that comes with a charfy.
Mommy: What is a charfy?
Ben: It's something golden.
Mommy: You mean trophy?
Ben: No, a trophy is something you get at the end of a battle, it's a gold medal for a battle hamster.
And later...
Ben: How did you know where my sandals were?
Mommy: Because I am wicked smart.
Ben: You’re not that wicked smart, you don’t know what a slimebender is.
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