Frosty the Snowman: Oh, they were both swell ideas, but we gotta find someone who's close by.
(Hocus Pocus makes a beard out of snow)
Frosty: Yeah! Santa Claus! That's a great idea. Why didn't I think of that before?
(Hocus indignantly thumps his foot)
(Hocus Pocus makes a beard out of snow)
Frosty: Yeah! Santa Claus! That's a great idea. Why didn't I think of that before?
(Hocus indignantly thumps his foot)
Pumbaa: Look at him. He's so cute and all alone. Can we keep him?
Timon: Pumbaa, are you nuts?! You're talking about a lion! Lions eat guys like us!
Pumbaa: But he's so little.
Timon: He's gonna get bigger!
Pumbaa: Maybe he'll be on our side!
Timon: Ha! That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard! "Maybe he'll—" ...Hey, I got it! What if he's on our side? You know, having a lion around might not be such a bad idea.
Pumbaa: So, we're keeping him?
Timon: Of course! Who's the brains in this outfit?
Pumbaa: Uhh...
Timon: My point exactly!
Timon: Pumbaa, are you nuts?! You're talking about a lion! Lions eat guys like us!
Pumbaa: But he's so little.
Timon: He's gonna get bigger!
Pumbaa: Maybe he'll be on our side!
Timon: Ha! That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard! "Maybe he'll—" ...Hey, I got it! What if he's on our side? You know, having a lion around might not be such a bad idea.
Pumbaa: So, we're keeping him?
Timon: Of course! Who's the brains in this outfit?
Pumbaa: Uhh...
Timon: My point exactly!
Plankton: What is he doing? All these tears, and the showtunes? Why isn't he making the patties?! Forget it. I'm going with plan B, I'll put his brain in the robot chef.
Karen: You know that never works! The answer is obvious: to get to the SpongeBob, you must show him compassion and understanding. Then he'll give you what you want.
Plankton: Will you be quiet? I'm thinking! I've got it! To get to the SpongeBob, I'll show him compassion and understanding. Then he'll give me what I want!
Karen: You know that never works! The answer is obvious: to get to the SpongeBob, you must show him compassion and understanding. Then he'll give you what you want.
Plankton: Will you be quiet? I'm thinking! I've got it! To get to the SpongeBob, I'll show him compassion and understanding. Then he'll give me what I want!
Jameson: Heh. Guy named Otto Octavius winds up with eight limbs. What are the odds? HOFFMAN!
Hoffman: Yeah?
Jameson: What are we gonna call this guy?
Hoffman: Uh... uh... Doctor Octopus!
Jameson: Eh, that's crap.
Hoffman: Uh, Science Squid?
Jameson: Crap!
Hoffman: Doctor Strange.
Jameson: ...That's pretty good. But it's taken! Wait, wait! I got it! Doctor Octopus.
Hoffman: Uh, b-but, uh... (resigned) I like it.
Hoffman: Yeah?
Jameson: What are we gonna call this guy?
Hoffman: Uh... uh... Doctor Octopus!
Jameson: Eh, that's crap.
Hoffman: Uh, Science Squid?
Jameson: Crap!
Hoffman: Doctor Strange.
Jameson: ...That's pretty good. But it's taken! Wait, wait! I got it! Doctor Octopus.
Hoffman: Uh, b-but, uh... (resigned) I like it.
King Koopa: If those cave cretins succeed in growing their own food, I'll never be able to subjugate them.
Cheatsy Koopa: Unless, o regent reptile of repulsiveness, we stole all the crops!
King Koopa: We can start a famine! The cave people will have to come to me for food! It's brilliant! Glad I thought of it.
Cheatsy Koopa: Unless, o regent reptile of repulsiveness, we stole all the crops!
King Koopa: We can start a famine! The cave people will have to come to me for food! It's brilliant! Glad I thought of it.
