(I'll just leave this here. ;) )

"You mean like a virus?" Ionia piped up. Her mind was trying to figure out what on earth Birkin was blabbering on about.

Turbo grinned at her and patted her leg. "No, thilly. My thilly thweetfathe, you don't know nothing."

Birkin had just about had enough. He ran a hand down his face in desperation and yelled to high heavens. "BABIES, PEOPLE! I'M TALKING ABOUT BABIES!"