Orange: Um..wait. Run that by me one more time.
Ginger: I already told you like a thousand times! Why don't you believe me!
Orange: But, you are, you know..
Ginger: A ginger?
Ginger: Well, gingers have souls.
Ginger: Do so!
Orange: Nope, you're thinking of nutmeg.
Pear: No? What do you mean, "no"?
Ginger: Who said that?
Orange: Hold on a second, I gotta take this. What's going on, Pear?
Pear: This stupid game isn't working! It's not giving me a Yahtzee!
Orange: That's not Yahtzee!
Pear: It's not?
Orange: No, its Scrabble.
Pear: It's not Scrabble, Orange.
Orange: This isn't chess, is it?
Orange: Is it Connect 4?
Pear: Connect 4? Really?
(Ginger screams and cut up by Daneboe's knife)
Orange: It's kind of looks like Connect 4.
Pear: It's not Connect 4!
Orange: It's gotta be shoots and Ladder.
(Daneboe put down his knife)
Orange: Oooh! I know! It's checkers!
Pear: No! It's not!
Pear: No, it's not Jenga!
Orange: Oh, I know. Hey, let's ask ginger! Hey! Hey Ginger! (Gasps)
Knife: Hey, dudes! This..umm...isn't what it looks like.
Orange & Pear: (Screaming)
Knife: Whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm not gonna hurt you little guy.
Orange: Yeah, tell that to Ginger!
Knife: Is that who this was? Man! Poor little fellow was really juicey.
Orange: Yeah, but it's not like he had a soul. (laughing)
Knife: What are you talking about? The dude was here, and now he's not! That's awful!
Orange: Actually, thanks to you, he's here and there. (laughing)
Knife: Dude, that was not funny.
Orange: You are real cut up. You know that? (laughing)
Knife: Well, I know what this looks like, but just because I'm a razor sharp strip of stainless steel, that doesn't mean I want hurt anybody.
Orange: Wow! I never seen the side of you for. (laughing)
Knife: I'm telling you, Orange, it's lonely been a knife. Every time I get close to someone, they wind up getting cut in half. Do you know what that's like?
Knife: This one time I juliended a tunacan in three seconds flat. It was awful!
Orange: Geez! Sounds like you're really on edge. (laughing)
Knife: What's so funny about that?
Orange: I guess you're not sharpest knife in the drawer aren't ya? (laughing)
Knife: Buddy, don't even get me started on those guys.
Other Knife: If my actomic number is 56. That my name is what?
Two knives: Barium.
Other Knife: Very good. No more easy ones, guys. Now, if a train leaves Baltimore...
Orange: Wow. And I thought you're a dull. (laughing)
Knife: Dull!? Who said I'm dull!?
Orange: I did. Just now.
Knife: Not too loud, man! You know what happens to a dull knife?
Orange: It goes on alot of first dates! (Laughing)
Knife: No, dude! It gets a little visit from, the Sharpener!
Orange: Ooooh! Is he like the equalizer?
Knife: No! A sharpener is harder than a rock. And you know what he does?
Sharpener: He sharpens little fools like you!
Knife: Who said that!?
Orange: Wasn't me.
Pear: Me either.
Pear: Aw, come on! That was totally a Yahtzee!
Knife: It wasn't me.
Orange: What about him?
Knife: NOT AGAIN!!!
Sharpener: What's wrong, little guy? Think I'm gonna rub you the wrong way? Hahahahaha!
Knife: NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! (Screaming)
(Daneboe rubbed the knife in the sharpener)
Orange: Whoa! That guy really knows how to make a point! (laughing) Oooh! Ow!
Knife: THAT HURTS!!!!!
Sharpener: Now that was a close shave! Hahahahahah!
Orange: Wow. I almost feel bad for knife! Geez!
Pear: Hey, I think I finally got this stupid thing working.
Orange: Hey, what's going on, Pear?
Pear: I think it's trying to tell us something, Orange.
Orange: What the? G-I-N-G. Ohh! Ohh! It's spelling Jenga!
(panel with lights moving)
Orange: What's going on?
(Ginger's souls appeared)
Ginger: See? I told you gingers have soul. Suck it, Orange!
Orange & Pear: (Screaming)