Fossil and Phil don't like the look of the goats.

 I don't like the look of the goats, said Fossil, me neither, said Phil. Let's turn our back on them, said Fossil, and perhaps they will go away, said Phil.

Have they gone yet? Said Fossil, I don't know, said Phil. Let's see.

The goats have not gone, said Phil. They are a nuisance, said Fossil.  They said they would be, said Phil.