Helen: Now I'm losing him! What'll I do? What'll I do?Edna: What are you talking about?
Helen: What on earth do you think the baby will be doing?Edna: Well, I am sure I don't know, darling. Luck favors the prepared.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Time out!
Syndrome: You, sir, truly are Mr. Incredible. You know, I was right to idolize you? I always knew you were tough, but tricking the probe by hiding under the bones of another super? Oh, MAN! I'm still geeking out about it!Syndrome: And then you just had to go and ruin the ride. I mean, Mr. Incredible calling for help?Syndrome: Help me! Help me! Lame, lame, lame, lame, lame!