Get Along
Scales and his army remain on the top of the galleon to prepare for war.
Scales: It shouldn't be long until we prepare to destroy Dinosaur Planet. We can do it without removing the SpellStones.
SharpClaw: What about Star Fox and that guy with the hammer?
Scales: Pay them no mind. They're my targets from now on. What's important is you attack every tribe on the planet. Slaughter them all. Even the children.
SharpClaw: With pleasure.
Meanwhile on the Great Fox, Peppy starts scanning the maps while Thor sits in Fox's chair. Fox comes in and notices.
Fox: You're in my seat.
Thor: (refusing) What do you say?
Fox: I said you're in my seat.
Thor: So? It's comfortable.
Fox: Get out of my seat.
Thor: You didn't say the magic word.
Jane: (sigh) Thor. Let him have his seat.
Thor stands up. Fox sits down.
Peppy: There's no sign of Earth or Asgard in the scanners.
Thor: Keep looking. It's there.
Peppy: Like I said. It'll take days.
Fox: Why don't you just go back through that portal that brought you here?
Thor: We can't! It'll only let us in! Not out!
Falco walks in noticing Fox and Thor arguing.
Falco: Is everything okay?
Fox: We're fine, Falco.
Falco: Is he bothering you?
Thor: Stay out of it.
Falco: Look guys. If we're all gonna help each other, we should at least work together.
Jane: The pheasant has a point.
Falco: So, Fox. Thor. You two shake hands and make up.
Fox and Thor shake hands.
Thor: Now, I'm dealing with a bird.
Fox: (still disliking him) Welcome to the team.
Jane: See? That wasn't so hard, was it?