Martin Barnfield: We're cooking here. This is a stew, a gumbo, a jambalaya, if you will. We're just jamming.
Baby Spice: You know, I'm always gonna be known as Baby Spice, even when I'm 30.
Posh Spice: You love it really Emma, you you play up to it all the time.
Baby Spice: No I don't.
Posh Spice: Yes you do.You're doing it now.
Baby Spice: I'm not.
Ginger Spice: Hello, Malcolm. It's Geri.
Sporty Spice: I'm Melanie C.
Posh Spice: [shouts] And I'm Victoria, Malcolm!
Posh Spice: Help!
Sporty Spice: Why? What?
Posh Spice: This dress is dry clean only, Melanie!
Ginger Spice: Boys, boys! Calm down! Haven't you ever heard of the word "compromisation"?
Clifford: You don't have a life. You have a schedule.
Musical Director: Okay, girls, that was absolutely perfect without really being any good at all.
The Chief: When the rabbit of chaos is pursued by the ferret of disorder through the fields of anarchy, it is time to hang your pants on the hook of darkness. Whether they're clean or not.
Posh: You could always take your shirt off Geri.
Ginger Spice: Shut up.
Posh: It was just a joke.
Clifford: They're hot, Chief! They've got fire in their eyes, hunger in their bellies and great big shoes on their feet.
Sporty: Oy, don't you be starting on Capricorns.
Ginger Spice: Now that's Girl Power.
Answer: It is Mel B, aka Scary Spice. You can tell by her distinctive northern accent.
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