Dobbsey is in the lab. A lobsterman walks in wearing a dress shirt and tie. He waves.

Bernard: Hello hello!

Dobbsey: Cousin Bernard! You're back! How was your trip to Seattle?

Bernard sets his other claw on the lab counter.

Bernard: I got lost and ended up marching in the Solstice Parade! But strangely enough, no one seemed to notice!

Dobbsey: Oh no! But you still got to march in the Pride Parade, right?

Bernard: Yup! We called our group "Lobsters Enthusiastically Against Terrible Homophobia, Extremism, and Racism", or the "L.E.A.T.H.E.R. group for short.

Bernard places a claw on his carapace thoughtfully.

Bernard: We were surprisingly popular.