Blue: Hi!
Cal: Well, looky looky.
Cal: I'm not going to ask you again, Put some pants on, You're freaking everyone out.
Banana: Haha, pants!
Blue: You are the chosen one.
Cal: No. Let's not give her a complex.
Blue: Something's happening!
Cal: I'm sorry, what?
Blue: I'm Blue.
Bea: But you're purple.
Blue: My kid, well, he was colorblind.
Cal: Uh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no pants, I'm so sorry.
Magician Mouse: Question: Why did these kids forget about us in the first place?
Slime: Last week, I just started falling apart!
Guardian Dog: You're sucking the oxygen out of the room!
Robot: Honestly, doc, this is how it's going to be. I'm just going to wheel myself back and plug in.
Cal: What if I told you imaginary friends are real? And when they're kids grow up, they're forgotten.
Blue: Being excited is exhausting.
Cal: OK, let's get you to bed.
Blossom: We've started a matchmaking agency to help IFs find new kids.
Blue: Or we just disappear!
Blossom: Happy place. Happy place.
Cal: Keith! What kind of a kid creates an invisible IF?
Dad: One day, It's going to make a hell of a story.