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I should run for Neptune's Mayor.

Well, I don't know you, but it still happens most when she's around you.

And you've just grown so much.

Never said I did.

Hey, we're doing better. I haven't threatened you at all during this conversation.

You haven't. I was wondering about that.

I'm growing up.

Congratulations.

There's a party this weekend celebrating it. You're invited.

I only go to parties if there's cake.

There will be cake.

And beer.

Alright then.

Good.

I'm going to have to keep an eye out for flying pigs.

You do that.