"My egg! My egg!"
"What about your egg?"
"It's gone, it's gone!"
"Gone?"
"Yes, yes."
"But I thought you locked it in your trunk?"
"That's what I did."
"Then how can it be gone?"
"It is, I tell you. Come and see, if you don't believe me."
"Of course I believe you, but I do not see how it would be possible for your egg to be taken when it was locked in your trunk," objected Phil.