It's her brother! It's her brother! He's wearing a dress!

-For what? -For my brother's scooter.

-I'm scared. -Keep that door open.

It's not her! It's not Billie Jean -- It's her brother!

You don't know my brother. That scooter is his whole life.

I have a feeling he'll bring your brother's motor scooter back.

I'm not a liar, I'm not a thief, and neither is my brother.

-But they can't touch you down there. -I have to find my brother.

Put down those weapons. Open the bolts and give me the clips.

-Long cabins! Ski lifts! Snow prowls! Snowballs! -How come I have such a weird brother?

Your son, Hubie, trashed my brother's scooter and that's what it will cost to get it fixed.

The C-101's Billie Jean Scooter Fund. You stay out there long enough, you'll have enough to buy your brother ten scooters. HA!