Here in the Hundred-Acre Wood,
Where Christopher Robin plays,
You’ll find the enchanted neighborhood
Of Christopher’s childhood days.
Run away, hide! In the woods! Anywhere! Never come back! Now, go. Go! Go!
If we run fast enough, we might be able to catch the limo.
Bruno, that’s right! You’ll be footman tonight.
Shego, give me a beat! Shego? Give me a beat, Shego. SHEGO!
Society’s a platypus.
My parents are a platypus.
The media’s a platypus.
It’s all just propaganda!
Yeah we’ve all got a platypus controlling us!
What is that? That freaky thing?
(Yes, that’s right, it’s a naked mole rat)
Come on, now, let the ladies sing:
(Listen to the Naked Mole Rap!)
If you’re gonna name a food, you should give it a name that sounds delicious. Ratatouille doesn’t sound delicious. It sounds like “rat” and “patootie”. Rat patootie! Which does not sound delicious.
Boys are like hot dogs: delicious, but wondering what’s inside them will make you puke.
You boys get out of here. I’ll handle this.
Kim: “MEN!”
Shego: “OH, yeah!”
Wish that I had a girl worth fighting for.
SHE"S married to Roger rabbit?
Gotta bounce!
TTFN-- ta-ta for now!
We’re in the same room as a dead guy!
There’s a wolf in the house! I’ll call animal control.
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf?
I’m not panicked! Who’s panicked! NOBODY’S PANICKED!
Not fear, anger. Know the difference.