Stan: I wasn't injured. I was lightly stabbed.
Ford: I'm sorry, you were stabbed?!
Stan: Lightly stabbed.
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Stan: I wasn't injured. I was lightly stabbed.
Ford: I'm sorry, you were stabbed?!
Stan: Lightly stabbed.
McGucket: Looks like we're stuck here, I'll ration the food.
McGucket: I'll warn you I'm gamey.
Mabel: Change is inedible.
Candy: Don't you mean inevitable?
Mabel, spitting out coins: No, I do not.
Grenda: You wanna see how hardcore I am?
Grenda: *punches wall*
Grenda:
Grenda: Take me to the hospital.
Ford: What’s up guys? I’m back.
Stan: What the- you can’t be here. You’re dead. I literally saw you die.
Ford: Death is a social construct.
Pacifica: What time is it? Mabel: I don’t know; pass me that saxophone and we’ll find out Mabel: *Plays sax loudly and extremely out of tune* Dipper: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO IN THE MORNING Mabel: It’s 2 am
Mabel : *to the tune of Boulevard of Broken Dreams*I walk to Burger King, then I walk back home from Burger King.
Mabel: You remind me of the ocean.
Robbie: Why, because I’m deep and mysterious?
Mabel: No, because you’re salty and you scare people.
Gideon: I’m small, but knowing.
Stan: You don’t be knowing what the top shelf looks like.
Gideon:
Stan:
Gideon: Bitch.
‘Wendy was slow-cooking ribs, and I guess they were done in the middle of the night. So this woman wakes me up at 3 am and goes, “Here babe, I brought you a rib.” So we sat in bed and ate ribs. I’ve found my soulmate.’
Dipper
Mabel: Are you sure this is the right direction? Pacifica: Certainly, I'm as sure as I am honest! Dipper: In that case, we're definitely lost.
Dipper: *holding a bottle* Is this whiskey or perfume? Wendy: *chugs entire bottle* Wendy: It’s perfume.
Pacifica: GOD, you are SO clingy.
Dipper: YOU came into MY bed!
Dipper: I want to show you a picture from last night that really upset me.
Mabel: Okay. but in my defense, Wendy bet me fifty cents that I couldn’t drink all that shampoo.
Dipper: That’s not what i wanted to t-, wait, you drank shampoo?
Mabel: What- No. You’re the one farting bubbles.
Ford: Do my eyes deceive me?
Ford, putting his glasses back on: Probably, they don't work