Bootsy: Lucy, mine luff. Shouldn't weeze bees sittin at dat big tabul in da bak? Dey sed dats da won fur da wedwink pardy

Lucy: Deerest Bootsy, I'se wands tew sitz hear fur a wile sows weeze kin greets ar guests as dey comeds in. Weeze kin moofs bak dere lafur. I'se a bit worried dat Royal, Sundance, Speedy, Tyke, an Indy dew knot bees hear. I'se hopeds dem knot messing wif ar git-a-weigh car

Rhosie: Artemis luff, I'se hopeds mew toofs feels bedder. I'se heres dere gonna bees sum reel gud fude

Artemis: Mine deer Rhosie! Mew alweighs thinks bout meese. Doan mew worry, I'se gonna eet sum ob efurrythin

JJ: I'se hopeds efurrywon gits hear soon. I'se gittin hongree

Beastie: Oh JJ, dis bees a wedwink resepshun. Can't mew bees a liddle moe romantikal?

Mimi: I'se hopeds dere gonna bees sum kewt Tomz tew danz wif

Misty: I'se seed a cupul owtside

Patches: I'se hopeds a wader comes bye. I'se cud reely use a dwink

Selkie:Thin weeze mite haf tew wate til weeze reddy tew toas da bwide an gwoom to haf ar furst dwink