Delphie and Zoltron
Zoltron (said in voice when someone can't breathe): I don't think we can both fit in there.
Delphie: We fit in here fine... we're fitting.
Zoltron: Yeah but there's no room for comfort... no room for the... breathing part.
Delphie: I'm comfortable. I'm breathing fine.
Zoltron: Ok. Fine I guess I'll get used to it eventually...
Delphie: It is fine. I am used to it already eventually.
(ten seconds pass)
Zoltron: OK! GET THE HELL OUT OF THE BOX! THIS ISN'T WORKING! LET ME OUT! LET ME UP! LET ME UP!
Delphie: Let's try and fit in that box over there.
Zoltron: It's smaller tho.
Delphie: It's ok. We'll fit fine.