Denim: Ooh, he's shiny. Pocket: The manual claims he comes with numerous enhancements. Tank: Earlier models are inferior, and will be exterminated, Exterminated, EXTERMINATED!!! Denim: Sir, is it possible he's got a screw loose? Pocket: I'd say that's a distinct possibility.
Denim: Sir, what is it we are consuming again? Pocket: Weren't you watching the vendor slop it out of the trays? Denim: She moved so quickly sir, I barely had time to dig out our money. Pocket: Well, the sign said White Mac and Cheese, Shredded Beef, and Cole Slaw in a bowl. Denim: Are we supposed to consume one layer at a time, or all three simultaneously? Pocket: Beats me, Cadet. I'm just admiring this rare example of human efficiency.
Denim: I don't understand, sir. Why must the Humans litter? Pocket: It's a mark of Human progress, Cadet. Denim: How do you mean? Pocket: It shows their dominance over nature. Denim: I'm glad Daleks are so singleminded. We just want to destroy everything. Pocket: Yes, it's a purity other races can only aspire to.