Red Shirt: Um, No way! I was just a happy go lucky Adult male.
Tony: Now your nothing but a old wrinkly old man!
Red Shirt: Two seconds ago, I could have kicked your rear.
Tony: *MWWAAAAHHHHHH* Could a would a ...
RS: Look, I didn't ask for this, why are you picking on me?
Tony: Look, I'm not the one that did the sparkle dance in the middle of the sidewalk. That was you Llama boy.
RS: Who are you calling a Llama boy? *takes a swing*
Tony: That's it, time to teach you a lesson.
Come back here you weasel
Guy: Oh my! This doesn't look good at all..
Tony: Try and get out of this one.
RS: Hey let go of my hair...
Tony: *gasp* Hey that's a cheap punch..
RS: Well, You don't have to be a Brooks to play dirty young man.
Tony: Okay, why am I standing here looking at a tree?
Because your going to Sylvian Glades.
Tony: Through a tree?
Any more smart remarks?
Tony: Nope, I'm gonna fish.
Tony: So I can really catch a treefish here?
Yep, now hush and get to fishing.
So what did you just catch?
Tony: Who me?
Yeah you. I don't see anyone else around. Are you dazed from your fight?
Tony: A treefish.. and me? no way.. *eyes crossed*