Adora: It's bullgunk, Glimmer! It's your brand of bullgunk from first to last.
Glimmer: No, you can't ever see the big picture. You can't see any picture!
Adora: I am talking about something primal. Right? Savagery. Brutal animal instinct.
Glimmer: And that wins out every time with you. You know, people have evolved, Adora!
Adora: Oh, into a bunch of namby-pamby, self-analyzing losers who could never hope to-
Glimmer: We're bigger. We're smarter. Plus, there's a thing called teamwork! Not to mention the superstitious terror of your pure aggressors!
Adora: You just want it to be the way you want it to be.
Glimmer: It's not about what I want!
Bow: [stepping into the room] Sorry. Is this something we should all be discussing?
Glimmer: No.
Bow: It just sounds a little serious.
Glimmer: It was mostly... theoretical. We...
Adora: We were just working out a- look, if cavemen and astronauts got into a fight, who would win?
Bow: ... Ah. You've been yelling at each other for 40 minutes about this.
[pause]
Bow: Do the astronauts have weapons?
Adora and Glimmer: No.