Chocolate, I smell chocolate! I'm getting prunes and denture cream! Who are they? Oh, man,...

Beta: Chocolate, I smell chocolate! Gamma: I'm getting prunes and denture cream! Who are they? Beta: Oh, man, Master will not be pleased. We better tell him someone took the bird. Right, Alpha? Alpha: [in a squeaky voice] No. Soon enough the bird will be ours yet again. Find the scent, my compadres, and you too shall have much rewardings from Master for the toil factor you wage. Beta: Hey, Alpha, I think there's something wrong with your collar. You must have bumped it. Gamma: Yeah, your voice sounds funny! [they both laugh] Alpha: Beta! Gamma! [they both stop laughing] Alpha: Mayhaps you desire to - SQUIRREL! [All of them turn their attention to a nearby tree; slight pause, Gamma whimpers] Alpha: Mayhaps you desire to challenge the ranking that I have been asigned by my strength and cunning... Beta: No, no, no. But maybe Dug would. You might wanna ask him. Gamma: Yeah. I wonder if he's found the bird on his very special mission. Alpha: Do not mention Dug to me at this time. His fool's errand will keep him most occupied. Most occupied, indeed. Ha ha ha! Do you not agree with that which I am saying to you now? Beta: Sure, but the second Master finds out you sent Dug out by himself, none of us will get a treat. [He and Gamma whine] Alpha: [lunges and growls at them] You are wise, my trusted lieutenant.