Blaze: Come on, Dawn, she clawed my face trying to get away from me to get to you. I’m trying, here.
Dawn: I believe you, dear. Can’t I poke fun at you sometimes?
Blaze: Come on, Dawn, she clawed my face trying to get away from me to get to you. I’m trying, here.
Dawn: I believe you, dear. Can’t I poke fun at you sometimes?