Florggi: Oggy, what in the heck do you have on your head? Did you get attacked by a salad? You look ridiculous!
Oggy: Ladies, no need to stare. I realize not everyone can carry off this look as well as I can. Tell you what. If you're nice, maybe I'll let you come a little closer and touch 'em.
Florggi: ...
Jezza: They're very cute, Oggy.
Oggy: Ha! Score one for the Oggmeister.
Florggi: Ew, gross! You don't actually like this creep, Jezza?
Jezza: What? A girl can't compliment another Asura on his impeccable taste?
Oggy: Yeah! All right! That's what I'm talkin' about!
Florggi: Disgusting! Don't encourage him. Ugh...I don't know if I can be friends with you anymore.
Jezza: Oh, blow it out your floppy ears.
Oggy: Flawless victory! Uh huh! Who's the man? Me, that's who.
Jezza: Okay, Oggy. You can shut up now.
Oggy: Yes, ma'am.