Cadpig:  Oh , I hope Roger picks me ! That trophy matches my inner glow .
Spot: Who cares about the trophy ? I just wanna bring honor to Dearly Farm .
Rolly: Roger is n't picking a chicken , Spot . He 's gon na choose a dog ... with a nose for bones ... like me .
Lucky: Dream on , guys . Roger has only one favorite , and we know who that is .
Cadpig: Oh , forgive me , chosen _ one _ . And if it were n't for my total commitment to world peace , I 'd kick your sorry little ...
Spot: Hey , where are you going , Tripod ?
Tripod: Got ta start practicing for the contest . Got ta dig , got ta pump up , got ta feel the burn ! You guys coming ?
Lucky: Nah , I 've got ... shall we say ... connections .
Tripod: No pain , no gain .