Jason: If she’s comfortable enough when she’s sleeping to drool, it makes me happy.
Kayla: You know you need water in that.
Jason: *looks in pot* Why?
Kayla: I love romantic drooling.
Gordie: I found it, I scavengered it!
Kayla: Don’t pluck no dog!
Robin: Dog fur… oh there’s that little mutt back there!
Timmy: Next item, a feather.
Gordie: We can pluck Robin!
Timmy: That’s not a feather!
Jason: IT’S PLUMAGE!
Jason: We screw you, Tim, because we love you.
Stasia: No, that’s Kayla.
Timmy: *as Mishka* Ahh I’m hit! Bloody Germans!
Madelaine: *sings Butterfly*
Timmy: This has nothing to do with insects.
Gordie: *raps Onslaught*
Madelaine: That’s grody.
Madelaine: God, you’re such a woman! You’re worse than a woman, you’re a Mishka!
Robin: Snog, S-G-N-O-G.
Shannon: Robin, are you eating a pack of sugar?
Robin: They didn’t give me a mint.
