Kendall: Ivan, take those things off.
Ivan, with a pair of reindeer antlers on his head: I SHAN'T, IT'S CHRISTMAS!

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@totallycorrectpowerrangersquotes
Kendall: Ivan, take those things off.
Ivan, with a pair of reindeer antlers on his head: I SHAN'T, IT'S CHRISTMAS!
Bridge: Can you stop driving so fast? You're speeding, and there might be children around here!
Z: If I hit any children out here because they are outside playing at midnight, then they deserve it.
Quantum Power
Riley: What's got you so worried?
Tyler: Well, I decided that my codename would be "Logan".
Tyler: And now I'm worried that I don't look anything like Hugh Jackman!
Kendall: Nice work on the Dino-cycles, Chase. Their looking good as new. But, since when were you left-handed?
Chase, smirking: Well you see, I'm actually ambidextrous.
Koda: !
Koda: That's great, Chase! Love who you love!
Chase: What
RJ: No one knows where I came from.
RJ: I just showed up one day and started doing my thing and God was like, "I didn't invite him."
Koda: Kendall! Chase said the "B" word!
Kendall: *sigh*
Kendall: Is that true, Chase?
Chase: Last time I checked "motherfucker" didn't start with a "b".
Divatox: Eye is in the beholder of whoever is looking at me~
Heckyl: Subs are so fun to play with. All you have to do is hint at what you might do, or back them into a corner with a look, or grab their wrist in a certain way and they’re a wide-eyed mess.
Chase: The fuck kind of Subway are you going to???
Riley: Substitute teachers honestly have so much to deal with nowadays...
Tyler: I've always preferred to watch dubs to be honest.
everyone please help this conversation has been stuck in my head for three hours and my dino charge experience has been Corrupted
You're welcome.
Mike: If you ever need anything, I'm open 24/6.
Kevin: Don't you mean 24/7?
Mike: Nope, Saturdays are for date nights with Emily.
Heckyl: Subs are so fun to play with. All you have to do is hint at what you might do, or back them into a corner with a look, or grab their wrist in a certain way and they’re a wide-eyed mess.
Chase: The fuck kind of Subway are you going to???
Riley: Substitute teachers honestly have so much to deal with nowadays...
Tyler: I've always preferred to watch dubs to be honest.
Max: Hey, did you hear about that guy who was paralyzed after eating 413 chicken nuggets?
Danny: So the limit is 412, got it.
Fury, internally: Dammit, he’s so fast. He must be laser-focused in. The only thing on his mind is this battle!
Tyler, internally: "Life is like a hurricane, here in, Duckburg~"
Fury, internally: Dammit, he’s so fast. He must be laser-focused in. The only thing on his mind is this battle!
Tyler, internally: "Life is like a hurricane, here in, Duckburg~
Chase, thinking to himself: (...and Kendall is still talking.)
Chase: (Still talking... Stiiiiilll talking.)
Chase: (It's cool that my brain has an echo though.)
Chase: (Hello!!! Anybody in here?)
???: HELLO, CHASE.
Chase: (OH SHIT WHAT THE FUCK?!)
Kendall: Chase, what's your type?
Chase: Oh you know, I like everybody, but I really like people who are brainy, and protective, and wear green...
Kendall: I meant your blood type.
Chase: Oh.
Chase: Red.
Jack: Whoops.
Sky: Whoops? WHOOPS? This is not a “whoops” situation. We are far past whoops. Whoops is a distant speck in the rear view mirror. We are solidly in “oh fuck” territory, and I expect you to act like it.