Wolf's Rain2003

Toboe:
Thanks a lot. For before.

Leara:
Huh?

Toboe:
For the sausages.

Leara:
Wha . . .

Toboe:
Remember that dog in the alley the other day? Well, it's mine.

Leara:
That beautiful dog is yours?

Toboe:
"That beautiful . . ." Um, yeah! Yeah, he's mine!

Leara:
But how did you know about it?

Toboe:
Um, from the lady at the store.

Leara:
What's it's name, anyways?

Toboe:
Uh, name? The name is Toboe.

Leara:
Toboe? What a weird name.

Toboe:
Yeah, I guess so.

Leara:
My name is Leara. What's yours?

Toboe:
I just told you. It's Toboe!

Leara:
I thought that was your dog's name.

Toboe:
Oh. Uh, well, we're a lot alike, so I decided to name him after myself.

Leara:
You sure are weird, all right.