Blackberry: Men have always hated us.
Holly: No. They just destroyed the warren because we were in their way.
Fiver: They'll never rest until they've spoiled the earth.
Oh: When the other Boov's said, "Oh!" I knew they were not happy to see me. The truth is that among the Boov, I do not fit in - I fit out.
Mr. Grumps: Keep your filthy hands off my Loretta.
Batty Koda: Oh oh, oh oh, big ears! Elephant! No, no, no, anteater! Oh, orangutan! OK, OK, let me guess again - a duck! A duck! Ooohhh, it's Darwin's grab bag.
Santa: Haven't you heard of peace on Earth, and goodwill toward men?
Lock, Shock, Barrel: NO!
Mrs. Packard: Attention: tonight's supper will be baked beans; musical program to follow... Who wrote this?
Setsuko: Why do fireflies have to die so soon?
Nick Wilde: It's called a hustle, sweetheart.
Earl Devereaux: I'm not a barista! I'm a police-sta!
Lupe: I can't wait to show you to the rest of the guys! They're gonna fertilize the yard.
Jewel: We are not people, we're birds. We have to get out into the wild and be birds, Blu.
Joker: You know, it's funny. This reminds me of a joke. See, there were two guys locked in a lunatic asylum and one night... one night, they decided they didn't like that anymore. They decided to escape. So, they made it up to the roof and there, just across this narrow gap, they see rooftops, stretching across town, stretching to freedom. Now, the first guy, he jumps right across, no problem. But his friend, oh, no way, he's afraid of falling. So, the first guy has an idea. He says, "Hey, I got this flashlight with me. I'll shine it across the gap between the buildings and you can walk across the beam and join me." But the second guy says, "What do you think I am, crazy? You'll just turn it off when I'm halfway across!"
Meowth: It looks like alphabet soup but without the soup.
Karate Kid: The greatest super villain of all time? More like Lex Loser!
Dave: Hey, no smiling. You're still grounded. Remember?
Hopper: If I didn't promise my mother on her deathbed that I wouldn't kill you, I'd kill you!
Molt: You know, no-one appreciates that more than I do.
Mad Hatter: What's the matter my dear, don't you care for tea?
Alice: Why, yes. I'm very fond of tea.
March Hare: If you don't care for tea, you could at least make polite conversation.