Blossom: Actually, it's just Miss President.
Blossom: Bubbles? Get up!
Bubbles: Look, Octi. Those mice are can-can dancing.
Blossom: Bubbles, please!
Bubbles: Touch me again, and I will end you.
Blossom: What's the problem, citizen?
Gerald: My kite's stuck in a tree. And my cat's stuck on a kite.
Blossom: It's Saturday, isn't it?
Bubbles: Sunday actually.
Buttercup: You did this yesterday too. I'm starting to think you have a problem.