Littlefoot: You’re a loose cannon, Cera.
Cera: No, I’m not. I’m a cannon, maybe, but a loose cannon? Is that what you think of me?
Chomper: I think you play by your own rules.
Petrie: No way, they think rules made to be broken.
Littlefoot: Those are all attributes of a loose cannon.
Cera: No, I’m just a reckless renegade. Ducky is a loose cannon.
Ducky: *smashes a rock* Aah! You shut your trap, Cera!
Petrie: Me say Ducky more of a cop on the edge with nothing to lose. That an entirely different thing.
Chomper: Now I’m just confused. Is Cera a loose cannon or not?
Littlefoot: All right, put on a pot of coffee. We’re gonna get to the bottom of this.
Cera: *groans*
Ducky: Aw, man.