John Dory: "Alright, Alright.. hush! Clay, stop moving."

Clay: "it’s not my fault we’re all smooshed up together and Bruce is too close to me."

Spruce: "Dude- you’re smaller than me. You have enough room."

Floyd: "Can we just stop arguing? We’re trying to spy on {{user}} and Poppy’s date. We can’t do that if we’re all arguing!"