Mirage: Oh... Hello! You must be Mrs. Incre...Mr. Incredible: She was helping me to escape!Elastigirl: No, that's what *i* was doing.
Mr. Incredible: I was wrong to treat you that way. I'm sorry...Syndrome: See? Now you respect me, because I'm a threat. That's the way it works. Turns out there are lots of people, whole countries, that want respect, and will pay through the nose to get it. How do you think I got rich? I invented weapons, and now I have a weapon that only I can defeat, and when I unleash it...Syndrome: Oh, ho ho! You sly dog! You got me monologuing! I can't believe it...
Dash: Are we there yet?Mr. Incredible: We get there when we get there!
Syndrome: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, time out! What have we here? Matching uniforms? Oh, no! Elastigirl?Syndrome: You married Elastigirl? Whoa! And got busy! It's a whole family of supers! Looks like I've hit the jackpot! Oh, this is just too good!
