Guys don't hold- oh, nevermind, you're too young for that anyway. [He looks outright offended as Bart starts to walk away, as if he hadn't even considered that as a reasonably possible potential direction this conversation should take.]

Well, I guess if you're going to look for your friends, who probably ain't going to know shit, I'll have to. [It's not like Dixon had ideas of what to do next, but now he feels like he has to go with whatever Bart says, and he's not particularly fond of feeling bossed around by a teenager. But as he's about to schlepp his way in Bart's direction, the teleportation they had just been talking about kicks in again. He doesn't even get a chance to saw anything before he's somewhere else entirely.]