[Wembley just starts looking inside the front door when Gobo drops that piece of information and his head jerks right back around.]
So we're neighbors? Oh! [He starts to run back down, trips over his feet a bit, and ultimately lands on his stomach at Gobo's feet - still grinning.] Well, that's great!
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So we're neighbors? Oh! [He starts to run back down, trips over his feet a bit, and ultimately lands on his stomach at Gobo's feet - still grinning.] Well, that's great!