As Dirk, Quint, June, Rover, and Jack chased you through the streets, you dodged all of them at high speeds

Jack: "Aaaagh, guys! We'll never be able to catch them if we keep moving on foot!"

He'd whine, still running, but he was now starting to get a bit tired.

June: "Jack, now's NOT the time to be complaining!"

She'd scold as she propelled herself forward with her hockey stick.

Dirk: "Just run after the thing!"

He'd yell as he chased the monster with the others.

Quint was focused on some invention he had to try and trap the monster, and Rover was at the treehouse.