Dipsy: *singing* oh snap~
Tinky: ? *cooking chicken at the stove*
Dipsy: Tinky what are you cooking?~
Tinky: *shrugs* *starts singing* cooking me some chicken~
Dipsy: oh it looks gooood~
Tinky: it smells good~
Dipsy: can I have a piece?~
Tinky: *gives him a death glare* hell no~
Dipsy: *cries a little* okay fine~ *walks away in pain*
