Littlefoot: Let's just cower here and let the evil Sharptooth get us without putting up a fight.
Petrie: Why me no fly away?
Ducky: I do not know. I think the producers forgot about you being able to fly. They did. They did.
Cera: I hope the Sharptooth comes soon. I'm getting tired of waiting to die.
Chomper: (Off screen) Why did they run? I didn't meant to break wind.