Tipsy: *Pulls out a letter from the mailbox*

Okay then. Dipsy!

Dipsy: Eh?

Tipsy: Here. You use this.

Dipsy: Okay. I'll be back.

*7 hours later*

Doctor White: Can you help out Dipsy!?

Bullseye: Um... nope.

Aquabot: Agh! Can you please help out you a**hole!?

Bullseye: I'm sorry but screw you guys. I'm going home.

Stitched: Well this makes this fight more easier.

Doctor White: Help!

Bullseye: Nope.

Aquabot: Ignor him! He's a lost hope now! Ow!