Kozmo and Crash
Kozmo: Chew chew chew gnaw gnaw gnaw chew chew chew...
Crash: Ay...
Kozmo: Chew gnaw chew chew chew...
Crash: Ay!
Kozmo: Chew chew gnaw gnaw... what? Chew.. chew...
Crash: Gimme your bone. It looks better than mine.
Kozmo: Chew... gnaw... Our bones are the same. I just like mine more...
Crash: I wanna like mine more by making yours mine. You can have mine.
Kozmo: Gnaw.. chew... Gross. I've already chewed up this bone. You want to chew it after me? It's an ABC bone.
Crash: ABC?
Kozmo: Already been chewed. chew... chew... you don't want it.
Crash: I don't care! Gimme it now! Or we're gonna fight!
Kozmo: I also have a cold!
Crash: I don't care! Gimme it now! Or we're gonna fight!
Kozmo: You're acting crazy...
Crash: I don't care! Gimme it now! Or we're gonna fight!
Kozmo: Now you're repeating yourself...
Crash: I don't care! Gimme it now! Or we're gonna fight!
Kozmo: It tastes like my breath....
(in unison) Kozmo/Crash: I don't care! Gimme it now! Or we're gonna fight!
Kozmo: Jinx buy me a coke.
Crash: Dags! Dags! Dags!
Kozmo: Now shaddup and eat your bone.