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The butterfly turns her back to Benny. She is frustrated.
“Oh my! I am really very sorry. I don’t mean to upset you. Back
where I come from, gardens belong to everyone,” explains Benny.
“And please, call me by my name. I am Benny.”
“Well, Mr. Benny, this is Sunny Town, and things are different
here.” affirms the butterfly.
“Oh, please don’t call me Mr. Benny. I’m just Benny. And I’m
sorry. May I play for only a little bit, please?” asks Benny
hopefully.