On Monday evenings, Wally helps collect the garbage from around the house and helps take it and the recycling to the curb with Dad. Midway through collecting this evening, he disappeared for a while. When I went looking for him, I found him in my bathroom it a bit stinky. I asked if he was almost done and he said he was. Several minutes later, he still hadn't appeared so I headed back to check on him. Again he told me he was almost done. I gave him several more minutes and walked back again. Here is the conversation through the bathroom door.
Me: Buddy, are you done yet?
Wally: Did you hear the toilet flush?
Me: No.
Wally: Did you hear me wash my hands?
Me: No.
Wally: Then no, I am not done yet.
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