Mirage: Oh... Hello! You must be Mrs. Incre...Mr. Incredible: She was helping me to escape!Elastigirl: No, that's what *i* was doing.
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!
Dash: Dad, that was so cool when you threw that car!Mr. Incredible: Not as cool as you running on water!
It's bigger. It's badder. Ladies and gentlemen, it's too much for Mr. Incredible!