Pounce: I’ll make it up to you, Lecky, I promise. Listen, if there’s ever a night where you can’t sleep, I’ll come to your room and sing “Kumbaya.”
Electra: Pounce, I don’t know what to say. Yes, I do.
Electra: Don’t ever do that.
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Pounce: I’ll make it up to you, Lecky, I promise. Listen, if there’s ever a night where you can’t sleep, I’ll come to your room and sing “Kumbaya.”
Electra: Pounce, I don’t know what to say. Yes, I do.
Electra: Don’t ever do that.
Pouncival: surgery is just like stabbing people to life
Electra: please never become a surgeon
Coricopat: Babe, let's slow dance.
Carbucketty: *does the Macarana at 1/4 speed*
Electra: Babe, do you wanna slow dance?
Electra and Pouncival: *both doing the Macarana at 1/4 speed*
Jemima and Tumble: *actually slow dancing*
Pouncival: If I cut off my leg and swing it at your head, am I hitting you or kicking you ?
Electra: You'll probably end up mentally scarring me more than anything
Pounce: there's nowhere for you to sit.
Electra: *gestures to three empty spots*
Pounce: but there's nowhere for you to sit!
Electra: there are multiple places for me to sit.
Pounce: but there's nowhere for you to sit!
Electra:
Electra: you want me to sit on your lap, don't you?
Pounce, pulling Electra onto his lap: it was painfully obvious
Pouncival, sculling a redbull mixed with coffee: So if you add orange juice and egg and cook it, would it taste like orange juice or egg? You know what?! Let's go downstairs and try
Jelly, grabbing the cup: Pounce... Love its 3am I don't think you should-
Electra, from behind Pouncival with the eggs and juice: Let him speak Miss Jelly. This is science of the up most importance
Jelly, sighing: Why do I even try anymore
Electra: I want Mac and Cheese but I see nothing but greed.
Pouncival: all I did was eat a bit of your cheese
Electra: NO SHIT WHY ELSE WOULD YOU THINK I'M FUCKING BE MAD AT YOU POUNCE??!