Stripes: That's it, we're gonna go out and find what we need!
Pickle: To the city?
Stripes: Yeah, no matter what!
Crusher: Well- How exactly do you propose we do that, exactly?
Stripes: I... I don't know!
Blaze: Oh come off it, be serious!
Stripes: I am serious!
Blaze: You're insane!
Darington: Why, if only we were all wiener dogs, our problems would be solved!
Everyone: ...
Stripes: What???
Darington: Or maybe it was a basset hound!
Blaze, panicked: YOU'RE ALL INSANE!
Crusher: Eh, you'll get used to it
Blaze: I'VE BEEN HERE FOR YEARS, AND I'M NOT EVEN CLOSE TO GETTING USED TO IT!
Pickle: You just need 10 more, and you'll be fine :D
Blaze: NOT HELPING!
