Gumball: Darwin, how am I to take your charity crusade seriously when you're dressed like that?
Darwin Watterson: What's wrong with my new look?
Gumball: You look like a trust fund baby spending his gap year ruining the Third World with his trans music and smelly feet ... and please make sure you throw those clothes away.
Darwin Watterson: OK fine!
Gumball: At night so that no one can see you
Darwin Watterson: Yes ...
Gumball: Off a cliff
Darwin Watterson: All right!
Gumball: Into a volcano
Darwin Watterson: OK! I get it!