Yarne: I...I'm gonna go EXTINCT!
Brady: Buh?! What gives, Yarne? What's all the commotion about?
Yarne: This can't be happening! I'm feeling extra, EXTRA endangered right now!
Brady: Would you give it a rest already?! Yer gonna make me go deaf here.
Yarne: I c-can't help it! This is supposed to be a festival! Who lets MONSTERS into a festival?!
Brady: It ain't like they rolled out the welcome carpet. Simmer down.
Yarne: Simmer down? SIMMER DOWN?! Festivals are supposed to be fun! And safe! Very, very safe! Th-This is not safe! At all!
Brady: Hey, if it's buggin' ya that much, shut yer trap and start fightin' already!
Yarne: B-But I came here to enjoy the festivities! Not to fight...
Brady: *Sigh* Look, if ya wanna enjoy the party, yer gonna have to clean up the mess first. Now quit screamin' and complainin' and get out there. Yeesh.
Yarne: J-Just...just shut up, Brady!
Brady: Haw?! That's my line, you furball!
Yarne: You don't know what it's like! What I'm feeling right now! All my hopes and dreams for just one day's peace, dashed to bits! Ugh, just...forget it!

—Yarne leaves—

Brady: Wha—? Hey, wait! Man, what got into him? He looked like he was on the verge of tears...