Donkeylips: I need a water balloon.
Z.Z.: We've only got one left.
Donkeylips: What happened to all the other ones we had?
Z.Z.: I saw some dry seedlings, and they needed a drink.
Donkey Lips: I'm warning you, Budnik. I wouldn't go out there if I were you. You're not gonna make it more than ten steps.
Budnik: Yeah, well luckily you're not me, otherwise my clothes wouldn't fit. See you at the flag, suckers.
(Budnik leaves the group, only to be doused with a barrage of water balloons)
Donkey Lips: I was wrong. He made it 11 steps.