Ella: "Yay! My cell phone! I need to call the police. Now be quiet."
(Dials out loud) "459-795-382-0"
"Hello? Hello?"
(Closes phone) "They hang-ed up."
Me: "Why don't you call again?"
Ella: "Okay, I'm going to call them."
(Dials out loud) "321-470-852-369-06"
"Yeah, hello."
(Listens for a moment) "What time is our house going to caught on fire?"
(Hangs up)
Me: "What did they say?"
Ella: "He said it's going to be snowy on Sunday. He said our house is going to be on fire on Thursday."
Me: "Did the police say what to do if our house is on fire?"
Ella: "Crawl and if the door is cold then we can open it and call the police and go in the police car but we won't go in jail."
Me: "Oh, good. Because I don't want to go to jail."
Ella: "Me neither!"
