Nick: Wow! What have you done, Neutron? I'm not beautiful anymore! (holds a mirror and looks himself in it) Oh, wait! Yeah, I am... |
Jimmy: Guys! This is important! I'm looking for myself.
Sheen: Wow... sounds profound. Have you tried yoga? |
Evil Jimmy: (hypnotizing Sheen and Carl) You two think you’re um.. Female backup singers for a boy-band.
Carl and Sheen: (singing and dancing) Ain't no love of my man shoo bop shoo bop! Ain't no love of my man shoo bop shoo bop!! |
Evil Jimmy: So long Lord of the Dorks. |
Cindy: Why my hands feel like pudding?
Libby: Can't talk.... tired. |
Evil Jimmy: Hasta Lavista big head! |
Hugh: High Jimjam getting ready to visit that new planet in the sky?
Jimmy: New planet... What new planet? |
Evil Sam: I aim to displease! Yeah! |
Evil Sam: Get lost! And don't come back soon! |
Evil Carl: I thought I told you to stay out of my hallway! |
Evil Carl: Get lost! Dirt bag! |
Evil Carl: Ms. Fowl, Ms. Fowl! Evil Jimmy just thanked you!
Evil Sheen: Yeah, he was being totally polite! |
Carl and Sheen: (singing and dancing) Ain't no love of my man shoo bop shoo bop! Ain't no love of my man shoo bop shoo bop!!
Jimmy: Carl, Sheen. They've somehow become hypnotized again!
Carl: We're not hypnotized Jimmy!
Sheen: Yeah! We're two sexy mama jabbas! |