Littlefoot: Are we there yet?
Petrie: Me still pointing?
Littlefoot: Uh, yeah?
Petrie: Then we no there yet!
Littlefoot: We keep going in circles. Maybe we should ask for-
Petrie: No go there!
Littlefoot: Ugh, what is it with flyers and asking for directions?
Petrie: Flyers no need directions! We fly!
Littlefoot: Wow, that was something I didn’t know.
Petrie: Just be quiet!
Littlefoot: Hey now, don’t tell ME to be quiet! You asked me to carry you because you sprained your wing, and now you think you have the audacity to chastise me?
Petrie: Err, audacity? Chastise?
Littlefoot: Hey, itës not like I know them either! The writer just likes showing off his vocabulary sometimes.
Petrie: Oh.
Littlefoot: Alright, Petrie, I am putting foot down. I am going pull over to the nearest gas station and ask where to go next.
Petrie: They not invented yet.
Littlefoot: Well at least I had an idea! You’re just guiding us aimlessly.
Petrie: You think suggesting something we can’t do is better than suggesting nothing?
Littlefoot: Ugh, I hate that annoying logic of yours!
Petrie: Hey, it no like me like it neither! The writer just likes making characters look stupid sometimes.
Littlefoot: But, why?
Petrie: Ooh! Why you ask me!? Me look like writer to you?
Littlefoot: Sorry.
Petrie: It okay. Oh!
Littlefoot: What? Did you just remember the way?
Petrie: Kinda…
Littlefoot: Kinda…?
Petrie: Petrie remember that me no know the way.
Littlefoot: Gah! Let’s just forget this and go home.
Petrie: No, Littlefoot! We can’t miss out on this!
Littlefoot: Fine, whatever. So where are we going, anyway? You never told me.
Petrie: We going to a mall. My hear they have sale.
Littlefoot: Um, Petrie, NOW who’s naming things that haven’t been invented yet?
Petrie: … Curse you, writer!
