Cyd: I've never seen so many olive trees in one place!
Shelby: We have to squeeze enough olives to fill a bottle.
Cyd: But, those guys down there are making olive oil with their feet!
Shelby: Yeah, we're not doing that.
Cyd: Let's get down there and o-live it!
Cyd: One olive, two olive, three, I'm picking from an olive tree. Four olive, five olive, six, I am picking olives, not sticks. Seven olive, eight olive, nine, man, I wish this tree could be mine. (hugs olive tree)
Shelby: I am trying to concentrate!
Cyd: Honestly, I'm done singing now! (squeezes three olives into a bottle)
Shelby: (picks four olives in a handful)
Cyd: Cool trick!
Shelby: Thanks! (squeezes four olives into a bottle)
Cyd: (squeezes six olives into a bottle)
Shelby: This looks good.
Cyd: Let's go home and o-live it!
Shelby: That pun is getting old.