[The Red Muse]

James: *to Simon* Sir, yes sir! We're on it! C'mon Lumpy *rushes out of the room, dragging Ziddy with him*!

Ziddy: *outside* Hey! Why'd ya call me Lumpy?

James: 'Cause you are lumpy!

Ziddy: Am not! Look at this skin! Look at it, it shines like a new moolah! It's as soft as a baby's butt! I can't be lumpy.

James: I was talking about your head. Your head is lumpy.

Ziddy: Is not!

James: Whatever. Let's get going-

Ziddy: -where?

James: To the bloody engine room!!

Ziddy: Okay!! Sheesh... no need for you to get grumpy!

*they both start walking down the zulag, towards the engine room*

Ziddy: Are we there yet?