
Cami: *talking in a squeaky voice* Well Blue Dolphin... we took over Siberia! Now what?
Dru: *talking back in an equally squeaky voice* I don't know... why don't we go home and eat some supper?

Cami: Don't you wimp out on me! What is more important?! Food or conquering the world?!

Dru: Well how are we supposed to conquer the world when our stomachs are growling? It is rather distracting....

Cami: That is true... but we should take over another insignificant country before dinner.... like France...

Dru: Why Pink Dolphin! France is very culturally significant... to call it insignificant is not exactly true.

Cami: Oh allright... then let's take over Poland...
Dru: *sighs and then laughs*

Witten: *dramatically puts his wrist to his forehead* Will you keep it down?!?! Can't you see I'm busy over here trying to take a nap?! Shut your big pie-holes!

Cami: We're busy taking over the world! If you don't like it them move your big butt somewhere else to sleep!
Witten: How dare you talk to me in such a way! I am the Crown Prince and will be treated as such! And besides.. I was here first!

Cora: *scolding* Come on you two, let's be nice.

Witten: I am allowed to not be nice! I can do as I please!! Little Princess can't pull rank over me when I'm much older then she is!! She should listen to me, I have seniority here!

Witten: *sighs dramatically* Really... you all really don't understand what kind of stress I'm under here!! I should be heading back to my homeland to teach that enchantress a lesson for putting me under this spell!!

Cami: Instead you waste all your energy sitting around and whining at us all day.
Witten: You have no idea what my plans happen to be!

Witten: I am... biding my time. Until the time is right I cannot go home without a few things... and I can't retrieve a couple of them just now...

Cami: You mean like your brains? *goes back to her squeaky voice, turning to Dru* Let's go eat then, Blue Dolphin!!
Dru: Miss Camilla... you should really learn to try to get along better with others. Come, let's go eat lunch. *picks her up and carries her to the kitchen*

Witten: *begins to wave them away as they begin to leave* You are dismissed.

Cora: Witten... you know you shouldn't be so.. what's the word... haughty all the time.
Witten: This is how I've always been! You've never objected before!
Cora: *under her breath* You never had such a big mouth to go with it before....
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