BIRD: I dunno. Some people. First, they want to axe the gal. Now they want her to stay.
BUFFALO: Fickle lot. What happens when the Benadryl runs out?
BIRD: Cerebral massage. New Age hippy shit et al. Might work.
BUFFALO: Dude, is Dotty coming back, yay oder nay?
BIRD: Dude, Dotty's so toxed up right now, she don't know where she is. Sides, she's got no lines.
BUFFALO: Well, then give her some. It ain't hard.
BIRD: Think we'll have to turn it over to the fans to decide. email@example.com
All vote now.
BUFFALO: Hold it. What's that, Sparky?
SPARKY: Never mind Potty Dotty. What about me? Cindy's left me. Gone in the night.
BIRD & BUFFALO: Oh, lummee!
BIRD: Better call the cops.
BUFFALO: Better come quick.
BIRD: While the trail's still warm.
SPARKY: Cindy! Cindy! If you leave me now...
BUFFALO: You'll take away the biggest part of me...
BIRD: Don't! Just don't!
BUFFALO: Ten points, methinks.
BIRD: Film at eleven.
BUFFALO: Arf. arf!