Littlefoot (off-screen): "You sure he's dead, Cera?"
Cera: "Of course I'm sure, flathead! And even if he's not dead, my garlic breath will knock him dead!"
*Blows breath into Sharptooth's face, causing him to wake up*
Cera: "Uh, on second thought, perhaps that's just an old threehorn's tale after all."