So there's a knock on the door. It's three wise men. They say hey lady we're here to pick up your kid...he's going to be the next Dalai lama and woman, the mother of the kid says, no you're not. My kid aint going nowhere, let alone someplace to be the Dalai Lama. Can't help it lady all the signs point to right here this house you people this boy. He's the next Dalai Lama like it or not. Albert, the woman yells out to someone at the back of house. Some people her saying Ned's going to be the next Dalai Lama. A voice from the back of the house yells back. Tell em they're dreamin. You're dreamin the woman tells the 3 wise men...and shuts the door in their face. Ned she yells, time for dinner!