Rhino: So. Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just wanna know.
Jellyfish: ...I did. I broke it-
Rhino: Nope. No you didn’t. Frog?
Frog: Don’t look at me, look at Llama.
Llama: What? I didn’t break it.
Frog: Hmm, that’s weird, how did you even know it was broken?
Llama: Because it’s sitting right in front of us, and it’s broken.
Rottweiler: If it matters... probably not... but Turtle was the last one to use it.
Turtle: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap.
Rottweiler: Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee table earlier?
Turtle: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Rottie!
Jellyfish: Alright, let’s not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it, Rhino.
Monster: Well, Sun’s been awfully quiet.
Sun, inhaling as she bursts into flame: Really?!
Rhino, now solo while everyone else is fighting in the background: I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Rhino, looking back: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.