Transcript:
Moxie: Ooh! Here he comes! Hey, Ralston, I made you a snow sculpture of your best friend, Hamhock. Ralston: Wow, Moxie, that's great! How did you get his likeness down so well? Hamhock: Can I come out yet? Moxie: When I'm done wooing! Ralston: ah.
Hammock is getting the cold shoulder I see.