"I can't believe this this!" Yakko shouted. "But I can do or make friends whenever I want or who ever I want with!" Dot yelled back. "You don't understand, that thing can be planning on eating you any minute, that or killing you." Yakko explained. "Now how long of you been with this thing?" he continued. "About three days." Dot replied. Yakko slapped his forehead. "Is it also the reason our boat made a smash?" Wakko came in. "Yeah," Dot said.
"And also, why did you call it Rita?" Yakko added. "Because it looked exactly like the Rita you showed me in the picture book with that dog. Yakko had a sad look on his face. He sat down and dug his head between his knees. "Dad, what's wrong?" Wakko and Dot asked. Yakko didn't answer. He only looked up at his children and looked like he was gonna cry. "Dad, don't be that way. Dad? Dad! Oh! Rita why did you have to go!" Wakko cried. "Come on boys, men don't cry." Dot tried to cheer them up. "Wait,I got an idea. There's no way that can be Rita because that Rita I named looked like her BUT had small fangs!" She continued with a smile.
"So Rita really is dead." Yakko said sadly. "Dad, that's not her point. She's saying there's a good chance that that might be Rita's daughter, right Dot?" Wakko said getting happier. Wakko took Dot by the arm to come outside. Yakko just watched as they closed the door and he was left.