*genuinely concerned* “I say, Fidget, are you alright?”

*matter-of-factly* “You and Lizard William and Inky the Shrew and Four-Aces-Fred the Hedgehog, all the same as that blasted cat Felicia. Think about it, if you possess the brain power. You can’t fly, Fidget, do you think Ratigan kept you around because of your skills?”

*sternly* “Go to Holland, make an honest living, settle down, put this life behind you. Or… do the honorable thing and turn yourself in.”