Brian: We're in big trouble now, Ricky.
Ricky: Everything will be okay, Brian. Just hold on.
Ricky: I'm flying. I'm flying!
Ricky: I told you I would do it!
Brian: Ummm, Ricky, what are we going to do now?
Ricky: Have fun. Look at me.
Ricky: I'm a flying frog.
Brian: Oh no! What's happening now?
Brian: H-h-how a-are w-we g-going to s-s-stop?
Ricky: I-I-I d-don't know.
Ricky: L-l-let m-me t-t-try s-s-some b-buttons.
Brian: Do something, Ricky! Ricky!
Brian: Wake up, Ricky!
Ricky: Did we land safely?
Mr. Brown: Is your head okay, Ricky?
Brian: You bumped it pretty hard.
Ricky: I think I'm okay.
Ricky: We traveled into space in the rocket.
Ricky: Then I hit a button and the rocket was going to crash.
Brian: That's a strange dream, Ricky.
Ricky: I guess you're right. It was all a dream.
Brian: You know what, Ricky?
Brian: I think someday you really will fly.
Mr. Brown: Come on, boys. Let's go join the class.