"Noooooo don't wash my face, leemee aloooone...."
"What, me? I didn't do it."
THE FELLA WITH THE SPOTS: Dude.
THE LITTLE LADY: Did you just... how could you... you're so... ugh! I put my ears back at you!!!!
THE PRETTY LADY: You're too close to me. Quit looking at me. Don't even breathe at me!
FELLA WITH SPOTS: Dude. I'm staying outta this.
LITTLE LADY: Hey... listen, I'm sorry.
PRETTY LADY: You should be. For something. I don't remember what exactly. Whatever.
FELLA: Staying out like I'm not even here.
LITTLE: We can be friends again? Please?
PRETTY: Yes we can! I can't stay mad at you. Let's never fight again, best little friend!
HIM: See, that totally worked. I'm so freakin' smart.
HER: My world is totally perfect now. At least for the next 5 minutes.
HER: Heh heh... I'm still Horse #2 in this herd! Yessssss!