Noa:
You little bug-lover, I've told you and I've told you I don't want no strangers around here and look what you've done, you've brought them here and don't even know who they are. Who are you?

Wicket:
Good-bye not good.

Noa:
Don't let me catch you giving none of them muffins to them little beggars outside, ya hear me?

Wicket:
Wicket swim.

Noa:
Oh no you don't swim. Take a look at this.

Noa:
See that? That could've been you, ya little beggar.

Wicket:
Star Cruiser Crash Crash.