Littlefoot: "Chomper, do you know how Ali happened to get bitten?"
Chomper: "No, w-why s-should I-I-I?"
Cera: "Why so nervous, heh?"
Chomper: "I'm not nervous!"
Cera: "Yes, yes... hit Sharpteeth bark as the saying goes..."
Littlefoot: "I'm sorry, Chomper, but it is the time for you to take your leave unless you want to be chased out!"