Andrew: Wasn't that where we were?
Magda: No, that was Manteca.
Cory: Wait, that was Manteca?
Magda: Yeah, I saw it on the firemen there.
Cory: Was it? Well I don't usually check out the firemen.
Magda: I just saw it said "Manteca Fire Department" on their backs.
Cory: Oh... you weren't admiring their rippling muscles?
Magda: No, not really.
--silence--
Cory: So... firemen don't do it for ya, then?
Magda: Eh, not really. The fireman who hit on me before kinda ruined it... he was cute, but pretty dumb.

Cory: The inner wall class canopy... of course, I would call it the starship doughnut before I would call it the canopy. A can o' pee in space! Canopy...in...spaaacce.
Magda: Ah... oh, dear.

Cory: Oh my GOD! Why did we not come here earlier?
Magda: Wait, what? Mono Lake?
Cory: Yeah!
Magda: Well, we tried to leave earlier...
Andrew: I'm sorry!

Amy: Well I'm a teacher, so I started doing that—Don't do that! Don't poke your eye out!
Joel: Stop doing that!
Amy: Oh my god. What the hell is wrong with you? Do you have shit for brains? ...as my grandmother would say.

Joel: Andrew! I got you a stick for cooking your hot dog!
Amy: Yeah, you must stand as far away from me as that stick is long.