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.
Uh-oh.
Police Officer: Freeze!Lucius: I'm thirsty.Police Officer: I said freeze!Lucius: I'm just getting a drink.Police Officer: Okay, you had your drink. Now, I want you to...Lucius: I know, I know. Freeze.
Bob: Weren't you in the news? Some show in, Prayge... Prague?Edna: Milan, darling. Milan. Supermodels. Heh! Nothing super about them... spoiled, stupid little stick figures with poofy lips who think only about themselves. Feh! I used to design for gods!