setting: the neighborhood play center, in front of a little, rocking book.
(A child sits in the boat. Her mom sings "Row, row, row your boat..." A three-year-old boy approaches.)
Mom: Would you like to row with us?
Boy: I can't. Because I'm a race car. I can only zoom.
(The boy walks away.)
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