Setting: A small neighborhood street, a woman standing outside her house talking on the phone. Her family members are nearby, most of them police officers in uniform, hanging around their patrol cars. Caillou walks down the street with a mischievous grin on his face, clearly up to no good.

Scene Description: Caillou struts up to the woman like he owns the street, his demonic origins barely hidden by his outward appearance. The woman notices him, glaring. Caillou decides to start something, fully aware her family are cops, but he just doesn't care.

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Caillou (smirking): “Hey lady, what the hell are you lookin’ at? You and your pig family blocking the damn street.”

Woman (on the phone, looking disgusted): “Excuse me? Who the fuck are you talking to, you little bald-headed devil?”