I'm Jake, And.

This is an octopus stuck on my head.

OCTOPUS: Hello.

JAKE: Now, I'd love the octopus not to

be stuck on my head.

OCTOPUS: Well, this is no picnic for me either, Jake.

JAKE: I know.

That's why we're here to tell you about the word "separate."

OCTOPUS: Separate.

Yeah, separate!

Uh, what's separate?

JAKE: Good question.

You see, the word "separate" means to pull apart.

OCTOPUS: Oh, interesting.

What does that have to do with us?

JAKE: Everything.

You see, I would like to separate you from my head.

No offense.

OCTOPUS: None taken.

I'd like to separate me from your head, too.

JAKE: Great.

Then I'll try and separate us.

OCTOPUS: Separate away.

JAKE: OK.

Now separates yet!

OCTOPUS: Try harder!

Try harder!

JAKE: OK!

OCTOPUS: Ohhhh!

JAKE: We're still not separated!

OCTOPUS: Come on, give it one more try!

JAKE: OK, here we go.

One, two, three!

It worked!

[LAUGHING]

BOTH: Separate!

JAKE: You OK?

OCTOPUS: I think I twisted a tentacle.

JAKE: Oh, sorry.

OCTOPUS: Ow.

Right there!

Don't touch it!

JAKE: OK, OK!

OCTOPUS: Ow!