"Pffft. Fine, party pooper."

She doesn't bother him further about it, though-- instead she just gives an absent wave of the hand and starts to pick up the pillows again. Normally she'd be miffed about so much hard work being destroyed, but that had been fun.

"And uh-- ... oh. ... Yeah. ... I'll find him eventually, he's under there somewhere."

Cujo was not smart.