T-Rex: Whose woods these are, I think I know - his house is in the village though.
T-Rex: He will not see me stopping here...

T-Rex: ...to watch his woods fill up with snow!

Dromiceiomimus: Ah, "Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening" - Robert Frost, right?
T-Rex: That's right, Dromiceiomimus! You are in the presence of a man who - and try not to fall TOO far in love with me - has MEMORIZED ONE POEM.
Dromiceiomimus: I'll hold myself back somehow!

T-Rex: My little horse must think it queer -
Utahraptor: - to stop without a farmhouse near!

Utahraptor: Between the woods and frozen lake, the darkest evening of the year.
T-Rex: Utahraptor! YOU memorized one poem too?
Utahraptor: Sure did! You wanna impress a guy, just drop a couplet and they're like "OH PAPA, HERE WE GO."

Off panel: It's like memorizing video game lore, except people are happy to hear you recite it!
T-Rex: Or at least more polite about it.
Off panel: Or at LEAST more polite about it!!