Littlefoot's Grandpa: Pay attention, everyone. You are about to see the best in the business. Reset the simulator, everybody.
Topsy: But-but, sir!
Bron's Voice: Good night, sweetheart.
Ali: Night, Dad.
Littlefoot: Gotta go!
Cera: No, Littlefoot, no, no!
Fievel: Get you butt back here now! (She went near where the Ali was.)
Littlefoot's Grandpa: Now, give us a big, loud roar.
Topsy: Grandpa, there's no time for this.
Littlefoot's Grandpa: Come on, come on. What are you waiting for? Roar!
Topsy: But-but-but, sir!
Tiger: Hey, longneck-freak! We got something to tell ya!
Littlefoot's Grandpa: Roar! (shakes Tiger) Roar like you can scare her. (Tiger was still shaken. Topsy groaned, and finally roared. But, the Ali screamed his she did but altogether, and a crying Littlefoot. Topsy was noticed, while your Littlefoot running will disappeared into the Ali's room.)
Wylie Burp: Fievel, we have to pick a horrible time to come here.
Littlefoot's Grandpa: Well done! Well done, Topsy!