Kimmie en Ko in Madagascar
'Look, Ko, that's a baobab!'
'What are you saying?'
'That tree over there, they call that a baobab here.'
'A boabab?'
'No, a baobab.'
'Yes, that's what I'm saying: a boebab.'
'No, not a boebab. It's a baboeb. No, I mean baobab.'
'You don't remember yourself, do you?'
'You're confusing me, but it's really not hard.'
'Well, I do find it difficult. And what a strange tree with those roots in the air! Does that blaoblab know it's upside down?'
'No, you're saying it wrong again. It's a baobab.'
'Yes, that's what I'm saying. A boblablab!'
'It's not a boblablab, it's a blabbloop.'
'Are you sure it's a blabbloop?'
'No, how do you figure that?'
'You just said that.'
'No, no, no, it's a booboob.'
'Wasn't it a baobab?'
'Uh...'
'Well?'
'I don't remember. You've got me all confused!' exclaimed Kimmie.
'Yeah, I'm good at that,' grins Ko.
'Let's get on with it. There's bound to be more special things on this island.'
'Good idea. Magadaskar seems worth exploring.'
'No, it's not Magadaskar, it's Madagascar!'
'Maladaskar?'
'No, Malagalala.... let's go!'
