Nick Wilde:
[Counting his accomplice's take for the day's hustle]
39, 40, there you go! Way to work that diaper, Big Guy!
[Finnick boards his van]
Nick Wilde:
No kiss bye-bye for Daddy?
Finnick:
[In the driver's seat, Finnick spits out his pacifier and glares at Nick]
[In a gruff adult voice]
Finnick:
You kiss me tomorrow, I bite your face off!
[Puts on sunglasses with a sullen flick]
Finnick:
Ciao.
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