I hear some guy, presumably a caretaker, going "Rawr, I'm going to eat you!" from the nursery school across the street.

"Dad, come play tag with the two of us. You're it." "Grrr, where are the naughty kids? I'm gonna catch them and eat them up. Aha, gotcha!" "Ahh! Don't eat me, I'm too skinny! Mary tastes better!" "Tom, you traitor!"