"You shout, you threaten, you occupy shopkeepers in conversation on the varieties and virtues of cages and hunting-rifles. Your monkey is unmoved. Look at me, its eyes say. I'm your key to the Marvellous. Are you really going to shoot me? Also, I'm adorable."
"Stay back, this won't be pretty. I'm putting on my cute face"
— Ingrid Third, Fillmore!