Dexter sighed. "A dinosaur."
In front of him was exactly that. Billy sat on top of it, grinning stupidly.
"Yeahyeahyeah!" He bounced up and down on top of its head and patted it. "Its name is Phillip. He's mine."
Dexter groaned. "Really?"
"Yessss-ah!" The "ah" ended in a sigh. Dexter raised his watch and pressed a button.
"Billy, get off."
Billy did so. Dexter aimed for the dinosaur and clicked his watch twice. A blue-ish beam shot out and swallowed the reptile. It was gone in a second.
"Whoooooooooa," Billy marveled. Dexter scowled.
