Thread:Sorenrulescool5/@comment-32058977-20180526165349/@comment-30357310-20180603141628

Idk.

Anyways, I’m gonna do more lines from Ivy and Company:

Manic: You sure picked the wrong guy to get hot dogs from, kid.

Ivy: Get away from me!

Manic: Whoa! Chill out, man. I don't eat foxes. It's too much fur. I've been watching you, and I think you're in serious need of some professional guidance. What do you say we team up and change Flip's mind about sharing hot dogs?

Ivy: I'm not going back there again.

Manic: Hey. It'd be a snap, kid. I'm an expert at these things. All you gotta do is learn some moves.

Ivy: Moves?

Manic: You know, tempo. A rhythm. This city's got a beat. You gotta hook into it. And once you got the beat, you can do anything.

Ivy: I can?

Manic: Absitively posolutely. The man you see before you is affectionately known as Old Flip. A well-known enemy of the four-legged world. Our mission, fox, is to liberate those all-beef kosher franks and hightail it out of here. Starting to feel that rhythm?

Ivy: Well, uh Yeah! Yeah! I do feel it! When are we gonna get those hot dogs?

Manic: Right now.

Flip: Hey! Hedgehog. Get out of here! Hey! Get out of there! I'll get you! Get out of here!

Manic: Hey, you really got that rhythm, kid.

Ivy: Uh Yeah? We were good, huh? So when are we gonna eat?

Manic: We?

Ivy: Yeah. I'm starving.

Manic: Listen, kid. I hate to break it to you, but the dynamic duo is now the dynamic uno.

Ivy: What do you mean?

Manic: What I mean is our partnership is herewith dissolved.

Ivy: But wait! Wait, you're not being fair!

Manic: Fairs are for tourists, kid. Consider it a free lesson in street savoir-faire from New York's coolest quadruped. Check you later.

Ivy: Hey, wait! I helped you get those! Half of those are mine!

Manic: You want them? Come and get them