Why not?

"I guess..." you say, nervously.

"Great!" Mr. Blair, says, swiftly moving behind you, an arm wrapped around your shoulder, guiding you down a different hall.

"Here at Padded Dreams, we specialize in helping rebellious teenagers like yourself in rediscovering their innocent side. After a 2-year stay with the program, the exact memories of what happened are erased, but the morals and lessons learned are retained."

This place is weeiiirrd.

"Now, through this door is where we keep the babies who are extra naughty. Solitary confinement, you could say if you're nasty, but they are given plenty of entertainment.

Here is storage....here is the petting zoo..."

"Petting zoo?" you interrupt.

"Yes. Would you like to see?"