Jesse: Hey you over there. You're hot. What's your number, baby?
Matt: I didn't do nuttin...I swear!
Frankie: Leave Matt alone. He's just a poor, skinny, pale, defensless, short...
Matt: Ok, that's enough, Frankie.
Chris: Dude, you smell BAD. Take a shower...or something...
Greg: And if you EVER steal all the deoderants out of my dressing room I will hurt you very, very BAD!
Chris: Greg, you really need a shower...
Greg: SHUT UP!!!
Matt: Get that camera out of here now! This isn't a documentary! It's nap time! HAVE YOU NO SHAME?
Frankie: Why, hello there ladies....
Greg: Wha? Did someone say something about ladies?
Chris: How am I supposed to get any sleep around here when Jesse is snoring like a pig?
Jesse: ...*SNORE*...*SNORE*...SNORE*...*SNORE*...
Chris: A-choochie-choochie-coo! A-choochie-coochie-coo! You are so cute! A-choochie-choochie.....
Baby: *thinking* Who is this freak?
Matt: Sup?
Jesse: Dude, these sunglasses are kick ass! I think they're the kickiest ass glasses in the group!
Frankie: How about we get rid of these 4 weirdo's and you take a bunch of pics of just me, ok?
Greg: Is that my ex-girlfriend back there? *gulp*
Chris: No Jesse, My sunglasses are the kickiest ass sunglasses in the group! I am like the sunglasses god...or something cool like that!