Ariel: [Arista yanks the hair comb out of Ariel's hair] OWWW! Why'd you do that?
Arista: This is *my* hair comb!
Ariel: I just found it!
Arista: I just lost it!
Sebastian: [trying to break up the fight between the girls] Wait a second. Ladies, ladies! It don't matter who's comb it is; what's important is leaving!
Arista: She's always taking my things!
Ariel: Huh, who'd want them?
Arista: What's *that* supposed to mean?
Ariel: You figure it out!
Arista: [5 minutes later, after the Gator robbers hide] Why do you need a hair comb? You'd probably lose it on one of your silly adventures!
Ariel: My adventures are not silly!
Arista: Yes, they are! And this hair comb is mine! Mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE!
[sees King Triton show up unexpectedly]
Arista: Oh, Father.
Sebastian: [nervously] Ah, Your Majesty. Ready to go to the Carnival of Tides?
Ariel: Hi, Daddy.
Arista: Ariel took my...
Ariel: I did not!
Arista: You did too!
Ariel: Did not!
Arista: Did too!
Triton: ENOUGH! Is this any way for mer-princesses to behave?
Sebastian: It most certainly is not!
Triton: I warned you the last time! One more argument and you two would be beached!
Ariel: You mean we can't go to the carnival?
[Arista gasps]
Sebastian: Oh, no, Your Majesty, don't do that!
Triton: It's done!