[Vanellope follows him readily, forcing herself to slow down just enough that she doesn't push past him and knock him over the side of the fire escape. Once they reach the top, she ducks around him to rush over to the roof's ledges.
Somehow, though, she decides this view isn't quite as good as it could be, and it isn't long before she's squirreling her way up onto Ralph's shoulders and pointing every which way.]
That water is so blue, it looks like Gatorade! What's that building with the flashing sign thing? Man, it's really warm here--Oh, oh! That looks like a forest! Are those supposed to be trees? Does this place have a racetrack? Is that it over there?
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Somehow, though, she decides this view isn't quite as good as it could be, and it isn't long before she's squirreling her way up onto Ralph's shoulders and pointing every which way.]
That water is so blue, it looks like Gatorade! What's that building with the flashing sign thing? Man, it's really warm here--Oh, oh! That looks like a forest! Are those supposed to be trees? Does this place have a racetrack? Is that it over there?