Morrigan: Cadence, I think you should play the role of my father.
Cadence: I don't want to be your father.
Morrigan: Perfect! You already know your lines.
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Morrigan: Cadence, I think you should play the role of my father.
Cadence: I don't want to be your father.
Morrigan: Perfect! You already know your lines.
The rest of the unit: *visible concern*
Tajima: That’s one of my biggest fears.
Mihashi: What is?
Tajima: That if I ever woke up as a doughnut…
Izumi: You would eat yourself?
Tajima: I wouldn’t even question it.
Bow: When you guys first came in, we were as wholesome as the family in the Brady Bunch. Now we're as dysfunctional and incestuous as the cast of the Brady Bunch.
Glimmer: I agree with Bow. This is getting creepy.
Adora: No more creepy than when Bow wears tight jeans and you say, "I'd like to slap those buns on the grill!"
Glimmer: First of all, I don't talk like that, and second of all, where I'm from it's perfectly normal for women to talk about their male friends' backsides. You don't see me saying anything about Bow and Sea Hawk's weird little relationship.
Bow and Sea Hawk: [to each other] They're just jealous.
Naoi: I am in a bit of a jam. They found out my college degree was less than legitimate.
Ukai: I thought you had a degree from Columbia.
Naoi: And now I have to get one from Japan.
prussia: hey, i was wondering if you could help me out.
russia: say no more. here’s a bunch of explosives.
prussia: nope. different thing.
FINLAND: I have an idea!
NORWAY: Fin, your last idea was murder.
As long as you're happy... I'm unsettled.
Lestrade, to Sherlock
Swift Wind: I have an idea!
Bow: Swift Wind, your last idea was to murder.