BAA: Mom texted me as soon as you got on the plane and said, "Get ready for the cyclone." (RaeRae is notoriously messy.)
RR: I have two eyes, Ange. A confused look clouds her face. Wait, what's a cyclone?
BAA: It's quite different than a cyclops, Rae.
En route to the office
BAA: Look at all that snow in the park, RaeRae!
RR: I know! I just don't understand why no one is playing in it?