Voicemail

Summer left me a cute voicemail and I thought I would share it.  Not much happens after the first 30 seconds so don't keep listening in the hopes that something interesting happens at the end.

Transcription:

Summer: Daddy . . . Daddy . . . . Daddy . . . Can you not hear me?
Dorothy: He can't hear you.
Summer: Um, what's that?
Dorothy: Nothing.
Summer: Is it an Oreo?
Dorothy: No.
Summer: What is it?  Could I see?
unintelligible
Summer: What does it say?
Dorothy: T E R R Y S, Terry's
Summer: Oh.





I don't know what Terry's is or how Dorothy managed to distract Summer from the Oreo.