"Washu, we're talking in rhyme. What in gods' name did you do? No-one else could or would do this, So that means it must be you."

"You made a machine, didn't you? Made us talk in this technique? I don't like it, so change us back To the way we used to speak."

"I don't know, it seems like fun, Makes life seem a symphony. Why don't we keep it, just for now? It won't cause an injury."

"I still don't like it at all. It's not right to speak like this. It really should stop here and now. Please transform us back now Miss

Washu. Oh, you did it."

"Nope, Mihoshi just fell and broke the machine. And how many times have I told you to call me LITTLE WASHU?"