Phoebe was trying to back away from the little yellow guy. "I don't know... I swear I've seen this.. thing before." She couldn't remember where, but she knew she had.

"Houses are green and pickles have hair." He advanced oh Phoebe, reaching out and grabbing her finger and refusing to let go. Phoebe shook her hand, trying to get him to let go. He screamed, and Phoebe shook again, this time harder, and this time he lifted off the ground, screaming even louder. Finally, she shook so hard he lost his grip on her finger and went flying, skidding across the floor and stopping inches before smacking into the wall.

"Oh... crap..." Phoebe winced and looked at Paige, expecting another screaming fit like before. Instead, the little guy got to his feet.

"Doitagain doitagain doitagain doitagain!!" He jumped up and down with a grin, then stopped, tongue rolling out of his mouth and eyes going vacant. "I'm a car. NEEEEEIIIIIGH!!!"

Phoebe looked over at Paige with an eyebrow raised. She finally went over and sat down next to Paige on the bed, leaning her head on Paige's shoulder. "I'm out of ideas." She pouted slightly as the neighing continued and he began running around the bed, stopping to thwack his head into the bedposts.