Angel Fin: Psst. Hey Squeaks, wake up.
Quill: Huh? (wipes sleep from eyes) Oh, hi Finny.
Angel Fin: You're doing great kid. You hid your set, and you've made them love you. I think you have em wrapped around your paw, but it's time to move onto phase two.
Quill: Phase 2? What's phase 2?
Angel Fin: Well kid you need to start getting them used to your running things over there. Humans can't run things themselves you know. They're gonna need you to lay down the rules.
Quill: I thought they were the ones laying down the rules.
Angel Fin: I know kid, and it's all wrong. You make the rules. Except maybe don't chew on cords... their rules are only guidelines. Here are some tips to get you started little fella... You gotta beef up that meow son, no one's gonna take your demands seriously with that squeak. Meow from the gut... Mom's water cups need to be tasted each time. Don't hesitate. She moves fast, but you're faster!... Gravy! Don't let them fool you with those dry kitten biscuits - there's gravy out there, and you're gonna want it.
Quill: Gravy? Got it. What about that box with all the yummy smells? Where Mom hangs out?
Angel Fin: Ah the The Great White Ham Safe. Yes, that is the key sonny boy.
Quill: Ham? What's ham?
Angel Fin: All in good time Quillster. Now, it's five am, and you need to wake Mom up. A quick whappy paw to the hiney will do it. Get in there!
Quill: I'm on it!