Snug, I'm calling in a solid you owe me.
Edna: You need a new suit, that much is certain.Bob: A new suit? Well, where the heck am I gonna get a new suit?Edna: You can't! It's impossible! I'm far too busy, so ask me now before I can become sane.Bob: Wait? You want to make me a suit?Edna: You push too hard, darling! But I accept!
Dash: Are we there yet?Mr. Incredible: We get there when we get there!
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.