Marlin

— See anything?
— Something's got me!
— That was me. Sorry.
— Who's that?
— Who could it be? It's me.
— Are... Are you my conscience?
— Yeah. I'm your conscience. We haven't spoken for a while. How are you?
— Can't complain.
— Good. Now, Dory, I want you to tell me, do you see anything?

— What do we have to remember about the ocean?
— It's not safe.

If this is some kind of joke, it's not funny and I know funny. I'm a clownfish.

I have to find my son. I have to tell him how old sea turtles are!

You know what you can do, Dory? You can go wait over there. Go wait over there and forget. It's what you do best.

— Oh, my stomach.
— No hurling on the shell, okay? Just waxed it.