human
Ellie! He rushed into the hall, still coughing. The match smell had given way to the harsh, caustic stench of burning weeds. He stared at his cigarette in horror and threw it into the sink. The smell grew worse. He threw open the hall closet, expecting smoke to come billowing out.
gpt
Ellie! Somebody's burning down the house!
human
Whadtever are you talking about? Ellie's voice came from the stair well.
gpt
It's just the toast I burned, silly.
human
I'b baking breakfast.
gpt
But don't you _smell_ it?
human
Sbell whadt?