Naughty Gus-Gus

Gus, if you wouldn't run off with my toys for the 500th time this morning and chew them to death then Mama wouldn't punish you and throw you outside.

I'm going to keep banging on the window to taunt you. Nanny nanny boo boo--I'm insiiiiiiide and you're nooooot!

Are you sorry yet? I'm not so sure. You don't look apologetic to me!