— Oh, look at the cute little baby, Diego. Isn't it nice he'll be joining us for breakfast?
— It wouldn't be breakfast without him.
— Especially since his daddy wiped out half our pack and wears our skin to keep warm. An eye for an eye. Don't you think?
— Let's show that human what happens when he messes with sabers.
— Alert the troops. We attack at dawn. And, Diego, bring me that baby... alive. If I'm gonna enjoy my revenge, I want it to be fresh.
— Manny, Manny, Manny, you okay? Come on, come on. Say something. Anything! What? What? I can't hear you.
— You're standing on my trunk.
— I'm so full. How 'bout a good-night kiss for your big buddy Sid?
— Shh. He's asleep.
— I was talking to you.
Sid: — Aw, the big, bad tigey-wigey gets left behind. Poor tigey-wigey.
Manfred: — Sid, tigey-wigey's gonna lead the way.
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Diego: — You won't always have Jumbo around to protect you. And when that day comes, I suggest you watch your back, 'cause I'll be chewing on it.
Manfred: — Hey, Uber tracker, up front where I can see you!
Sid: — Help me.
Diego: — Um, that pink thing is mine.
Sid: — Uh, no, actually, that pink thing belongs to us.
Diego: — Us? You two are a bit of an odd couple.
Manfred: — There is no us!
Diego: — I see. Can't have one of your own, so you want to adopt.
Sid: — Look, I'm sorry to interrupt your snack, but we got to go.
Diego: — The baby? Please. I was returning him to his herd.
Sid: — Oh, yeah. Nice try, bucktooth.
Diego: — You calling me a liar?
Sid: — I didn't say that.
Diego: — You were thinking it.
Sid: — I don't like this cat. He reads minds.
You got to be strong. You have to take care of Manfred and Sid. Especially Sid.
Wow! Whoo! Yeah! Who's up for round two? Oh. T-T-Tell the kid to be more careful.
I don't know about you guys, but we are the weirdest herd I've ever seen.
Manfred: — Tell me that was your stomach.
Diego: — Shh!
Sid: — I'm sure it was just thunder. From underground?
— Oh, look, Manny. A mammoth.
— Ooh. Somebody pinch me.
— Hey, hey, this fat one looks just like you. Aww! And he's got a family. Oh, and he's happy. Look, he's playing with his kid. See, Manny, that's your problem. That's what mammoths are supposed to do.
— Sid.
— Find a she-moth, have little baby mammoths and, and...
— Sid! Shut up.