T-Rex: I love punch! I love drinking delicious punch, PROBABLY because of how it's so delicious.
T-Rex: Hooray for punch!
Dromiceiomimus: Are you mentioning punch because the party tonight is so liable to feature punch, T-Rex?
T-Rex: QUITE LIKELY! I don't know why I'm suddenly so into what is essentially juice mixed with maybe pop or alcohol, served in a fancy bowl with spoons, but I'm running with it.
Dromiceiomimus: Well I guess I'll see you there tonight, punch in hand!
T-Rex: Oh God yes.
Narrator: AT THE PARTY:
T-Rex: Man, this party even has a stomping room! I'm totally going to get some punch soon.
Utahraptor: Okay, T-Rex!
Utahraptor: All you're doing is talking about delicious punch! Why not just go get some?
T-Rex: Dude, I'm gonna! I'm gonna go and get in line for some punch RIGHT NOW!
Utahraptor: Okay then!
Narrator: SOON!
T-Rex: Is this the punch line?
Off panel: This is the line for the bathroom!
T-Rex: So - you're saying there IS no punch line?
