Alex: (talking) Ooh, so that didn't work. Let's rethink your strategy.
Skipper: Okay, how come you're not singing?
Alex: (talking) I think it doesn't impact me because I'm not real. Not sure, just, you know, a theory.
Skipper: No way! Show stuff is your big thing!
Alex: (talking) It is ironic.
Skipper: 'Cause now I could use some guiding.
Alex: (talking) Nobody has to force me to sing. If you need me, I am ready to cut loose.
Skipper: Oh what's the use?
Skipper: I can't hold a tune
Alex: (now singing) But you can catch a tuna. A great-a big-a tuna!
Skipper: I can't rhyme with moon.
Alex: Maybe go with ... uh, Luna?
Alex: You've got a song in your heart.
Skipper: It's actually my lung.
Alex: So what if it's not great art?
Skipper: This hero prefers to be unsung.
Alex: (speaking) Aw, c'mon, you can do it Skipper!
Alex: (speaking) Skipper that's great!
Cute and cuddly
Alex: Yeah! Yeah!
Skipper: We are the penguins!