Over the laughing crowds watching the woman in her elegant dress chew the grass outside, Carrie asked Francine a question.

"So, was she being a cow to you?"

"Yup, and just a little bit of eye contact and there she went, what she truly is."

"And her boyfriend oinking in the mud, total pig?" Carrie gestured to the well dressed man coated in dirt looking as happy as, well, a pig in mud.

"Nearly, he was also quite a bore..."

"And the guy raiding the dumpster like a raccoon, what'd he do?"

Francine shook her head.

"He's just a hobo, I didn't hypnotise him at all. Besides, raccoons aren't farm animals as such."