Ricky: Oh no! Rachel! Where are you?
Ricky: She has to be here somewhere.
Ricky: Mom is going to be so upset!
Mom: Upset about what?
Ricky: Uh, mom, did you find your wallet?
Mom: Yes. Where is your sister?
Ricky: I . . . I . . . I don't know.
Mom: What? You mean she's missing?
Mom: Excuse me. Have you seen a little girl?
Guard: No, I haven't.
Ricky: Oh, this is all my fault.
Mom: We can't give up!
Woman: We are looking for Rachel.
Woman: She is wearing a pink dress.
Mom: I'm sure someone has seen Rachel.
Ricky: I hope she's all right.