Dory
AAAAH! Something's got me!
Marlin
That was me, I'm sorry.
Dory
Who's that?!
Marlin
Who's that? Who could it be?! It's me!
Dory
Are... are you my conscience?
Marlin
[sighs, exasperated]
Yes. Yes, I'm your conscience. We haven't spoken for a while. How are you?
Dory
Meh. Can't complain.
Marlin
Huh. Good. Tell me, Dory, do you see anything?
Marlin
A light?
Dory
Yeah. I see a light. Hey conscience, am I dead?
Marlin
No, no, I see it too.
Dory
It's so... [hypnotised] pretty...
Dory
I want to touch it...
Both
[She does; the light bobs quickly away]
Ooh...
Marlin
Hey, come back. Come on back here. I'm gonna get you.
Dory
Come here.
Dory
I'm gonna get you. I'm gonna get you.
Marlin
[The light is attached to a terrifying angler fish, which looms into view.]
Good feeling's gone.

