Caleb: "Butch, we should get movin’!"
Caleb: "The sarge was expecting Hubert over half an hour ago!"
Butcher: "But… But Rosy…"
Hubert: "We’ll have it- uhm, I mean ‘her’ towed as soon as possible, alright?"
Hubert: "The faster we get to Hogsford, the better."
Caleb: "Yeah, we really need to warn them about those damn moss things, too."
Caleb: "I’ve never even seen anything like them before…"
Butcher: "Alright, I get it…"