P Doh: This little puppy is cute enough to eat. I think I will then.
P Doh: Ack! What's that terrible pain in my belly?
BOBBY: Keep eating! We're almost through the outer later of the small intestine.
ROBBIE: This Plato is making me thirsty.
P Doh: Get back in there you fun-sized morsel!
BOBBY: Why must we always eat the ones we love?