Talking on the phone...

We are in the car. Riley puts her hand up to her ear as a phone.
"Dad, I need you to come help me find the train tracks. Bring your fire truck, no, not your ambeeelence, your fire truck."
"Yes."
"I really need you."
"No, I don't wanted you, I needed you, I needed you a long time ago."
"Yes."
"No dad, I can't go with you, I am on my way to Home Depot, so I can't go."
"But I need you to come help me find the tracks, the train tracks. Oh wait, I found them, thanks!"
Hangs up!