SPIRIT: OK, Mr. Know-It-All Inkee -- what am I sniffing? INKEE: 'Maracas.' SPIRIT: Are they toys for us? INKEE: No, not for us. They're a percusion instrument -- a gourd-shaped container filled with dried beans. SPIRIT: So, what do they do? INKEE: Hoomans hold them in their paws & shake them to the beat of the music. SPIRIT: Who's 'Music' & why do they beat him? INKEE: Good grief. Maybe someone can explain it to him? Please?