Nigel:
[quietly]
Okay, don't make any sudden moves. Hop inside my mouth... if you want to live.
Marlin:
Hop in your mouth, huh? And how does that make me live?
Seagull:
Mine?
Nigel:
Because - I can take you to your son.
Marlin:
Yeah, right.
Nigel:
No, I know your son. He's orange and has a gimpy fin on one side.
Marlin:
[shouts and jumps]
That's Nemo!
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