Prof. Inkling: You kill someone. What do you do?

Peso, confused as to why they're having this conversation: ...not kill someone?

Shellington: Apologize to the body for soaking it in acid

Everyone:

Prof. Inkling: O-kay. Dashi?

Dashi: Turn myself in

Barnacles: Good. Kwazii?

Kwazii: Wood chipper

Everyone:

Barnacles: What- what was that Kwazii?

Kwazii: Wood. Chipper.