Yeah, I’m small. What about it? I made it work to my advantage when Nick and I were runnin’ together, before he went straight and joined the fuzz – still, it ain’t too bad; I don’t start trouble, he and that clever bunny friend of his keep me outta trouble. Plus, I don’t have to wear that stupid elephant costume anymore… or that pacifier. It made us a lotta money when we used to swindle folks, sure, but that doesn’t mean I want people thinkin’ I’m actually a baby just ‘cause I’m this small. Ugh.