Tumbler:
"George... where are the horses?"
Tumbler:
"Sir, to get this prayer correct... am I praying for the new Fuehrer or 'That Olde Kraut"? " "Uhhh... I'll get back to you."
Widget:
"Sir! The peasants are revolting!!" "Boy-howdy, I'LL say! When was the last time they ever gargled?"
Tumbler:
"I've acquired the plans for these steps." "Good girl ... it will make our job so much easier."
Tumbler:
"Mr. Letterman ... come along quietly." "Want to hear how the guy at the Quickie Mart sounds?"
Tumbler:
"...push THIS button for songs that AREN'T remixes." "You mean... there are original songs being written?"
Tumbler:
"...and now a new hit from the Thompson Twins... on Radio Free East Germany."
Tumbler:
"It tastes like Judy... what have you done with her? ..You know, she's part of the Spelling Bee team, we needed her, dammit!"
Tumbler:
Wow... Staples has burgers, too.
kiL0waTT:
"Why do you always talk down to me?" "Well, you're 5'6" and I'm 6'2" and.." "YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!" "..and I eat well, and my dad was tall and..' "AHHH!"
Tumbler:
"Sarge? ...this doesn't seem up to code, to me."
E_B_A:
"Mr. Jackson? I found your glove... can I go home now?"
Tumbler:
Is hoping for his 2nd stealth fighter.
Hippie:
Quinn & Remi try to escape a future where Nintendo's "Duck Hunt" takes on nightmarish proportions.
Tumbler:
The magic 8-ball was gone... a compass in its place... so the navigator informed Mr. Christian and the mutiny started.
Tumbler:
. o O - this shit is all rice... glad I don't have a dog
E_B_A:
"Can I help you sir?" "Eight jars of Amplextract." "That's the third time this week, buddy. What are you up to?" "Present for Artanas." "Whatever... pervert..."
Seltaeb:
"Er, no, you see, sometimes taking a good whiff from a can of Glidden can help heighten your psychic powers..." *THUD*