T-Rex: I discovered some bad news yesterday: my bicycle needs a new seat!
T-Rex: The SHAFT upon which the seat is MOUNTED has become bent!
Dromiceiomimus: Whoah, T-Rex! Such sexualized language!
T-Rex: I'm sorry! It's just hard to talk about bicycles without sexualized language. That's the nature of the beast!
T-Rex: I also need a new PUMP for my tires.
Utahraptor: I'm pretty sure you could avoid this if you wanted, T-Rex!
T-Rex: I really don't think I could!
T-Rex: To summarize: the THRUST of what I'm saying is -
Utahraptor: "Thrust"?
T-Rex: -apparently unable to PENETRATE your skepticism-
Utahraptor: You're not impressing anyone, T-Rex!
God: YEAH I'M NOT IMPRESSED EITHER
T-Rex: Really?
God: OKAY MAYBE JUST A LI'L