Scene: a playground in a beautiful park near B’s work.
LLF: Dog! (patting a little bronze statue of a cat in the kiddie playground).
K (pointing to a tree branch ten feet above B’s head): Ohh, look! A falcon!
B: Cool. (We stare in admiring silence for a bit). What do you think a falcon is doing here?
Random Mother: Oh, Caput Mundi brought falcons in because of all the mice and rats in the little kid playground.
K: You mean… this playground?
Random Mother: Yup!
K and B exchange looks. LLF slides headfirst down the slide.
B (looking up at the falcon): Do you think we ought to take his fuzzy bear hat off?