Quill and Greyson race for the bathroom to see what's up.
Mom: Boys! I just had to kill a big ole beetle!
Greyson: You killed our beetle?
Mom: Your beetle? Well no cat was here to call "dibs" when it scurried out onto the floor.
Quill: I was observing the bug for research. I planned to interview him later. May we see the carcass?
Mom: No! I flushed it! Why do you want to see it?
Quill: Well it may not have been our beetle.
Greyson: You're right Quill, it may have been another beetle!
Mom: Wait, there's more than one?