T-Rex: Fifteen dollars, a plastic dancing flower, a copy of Windows for Workgroups that I found in an alleyway.

T-Rex: All these are things I've loaned out and which have not been returned!

T-Rex: And I'm CALLING IN THE DEBTS, Dromiceiomimus! I'd like my Windows for Workgroups back please.
Dromiceiomimus: I never borrowed that from you.
T-Rex: THEN WHO DID??

Utahraptor: Um, you're not allowed to lend out that software like that, T-Rex!
T-Rex: Who's going to stop me??

Utahraptor: Well, probably no-one, but by loudly demanding your software back, you're also loudly admitting to COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT.
T-Rex: Man, you know what? It's WINDOWS for WORKGROUPS. The last person to actually use this software died in like 1855.

Off panel: Computers didn't exist back -
T-Rex: HE WENT BACK IN TIME.
T-Rex: To tell everyone how he borrowed it from me and how now I'm never going to get it back and how he's SUCH A DICK