Fluke and Rudder
[post-credits; last lines; Fluke and Rudder are sleeping on the rock, Gerald peers up and down the water. He slowly lays his hand on the rock, and...]
OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! OFF! [they go back to sleep]
Bloat
Roll, roll. That's it, hurry. That's it. Just roll.
Peach
Hey guys, wait up! I'm right behind ya!
Gill
Come on, Peach! You can do it! Just a little farther, that's it!
Gurgle
I am truly going to vomit!
Gill
Alright, gang. Good work.
Deb
[The Tank Gang cheers.]
Oh, look Flo. We made it!
Gill
We won't have anymore problems from here on out!
Marine Life Institute Female Rescuer
[The Tank Gang cheers again, only to get scooped up by two Marine Life Institute rescuers.] [as she places The Tank Gang in the cooler]
No respect for ocean life.
Bloat
[last line of the film]
Now what?