Olaf: I can't feel my legs! I can't feel my legs!
Kristoff: Those are my legs.
Edith: You're gonna be a spy?!
Gru: That's right, baby! Gru's back in the game with gadgets, and weapons, and cool cars!
Shaggy: Do you have anything bigger than the extra-extra-large?
Waitress: Yeah, but it's not on the menu. Oh and you have to sign a release saying we're not responsible if you die.
Shaggy: We'll take it!
Scooby: Yeah!
Waitress: Alrighty. But I'll have to move you to another table.
Shaggy: Why?
Waitress: Because this one is smaller than your pizza.
Shaggy and Scooby: Awesome!
P.L. Travers: I will not have her called Cynthia, absolutely not. It feels unlucky. It should be something warm, a bit sexy. How about Mavis?
Earl Devereaux: I'm not a barista! I'm a police-sta!
Sulley: You don't study scaring, you just do it.
Gary Supernova: Nothing says 'peace' like a giant gun, huh?
Mary Katherine: Who are you people?
Ronin: We are the Leafmen, protectors of the forest.
Marshal Mallow: I'm mallow... Not Shallow.
Papa: It doesn't matter where you came from. What matters is who you choose to be.
Patchi: That's right, Tiny Arms.
Alex: Seriously, what's up with those little, baby hands? I mean, look at him he's so cute! I'm sorry, seriously, I mean, what's up with that?
Faleaka: Allie, you may have been an accident to your mother, but you were no accident to God.
Charity: Never underestimate the power of buried treasure, my friend.
Dusty Crophopper: You said I wasn't cut out for this. I should have listened to you.
Dottie: Dusty, if you had listened to me, I would never have forgiven myself. Skip may have been wrong about what he did, but he was right about you. You're not a cropduster, you're a racer, and now the whole world knows it.
Grover: Go Percy! I have 50 drachma on you.
Annabeth: You bet on this?
Grover: What, is that wrong?