Storks

Tulip: "If this baby finds her family then maybe I can find mine."
Junior: "You'll find your family."
Tulip: "You think?"
Junior: "For sure."

"Storks don't deliver babies anymore."

Junior: "Tulip! Woah! What is that?"
Tulip: "It's a baby."
Junior and Tulip: "Aaah!"

Junior: "Orphan Tulip?"
Tulip: "Junior? Uh, Tulip is just fine. Orphan hurts my heart."
Junior: "That's a quail, an emo, there's a chicken, they cannot fly."
Quail: "She's helping us achieve our dreams."
Tulip: "This is going to be great, guys."

Hunter: "I'm getting out of babies and into packaged goods."
Junior: "Cool, cool, cool, very cool."
Hunter: "Monday it'll all be yours, barring some monumental screw-up."

Hunter: "Junior, do you know, why I built my office entirely out of glass even though birds can't see glass?"
Junior: "I do not."
[a couple of birds crash right onto the glass office]
Hunter: "Power move."

"You're probably asking yourself how a stork, a girl and a baby wound up in this situation? Let me go back at the beginning of the story..."

Hunter: "What was that? ... Oh, no!"
Tulip: "My bad!"