Oh, my legs, they seem to be broken.
It’s not a problem. It’s a challenge.
Look at that. I’ve been impaled.
Mom, look, don’t roll your eyes at me
Mom, look, just come over and see
Mom, look, it shouldn’t be so hard
Mom, look, they built it in the backyard
Do you want to build a snowman? It doesn’t have to be a snowman.
A warm heart can carry you through the coldest times.
My name is Olaf, and I like warm hugs.
Big hearts deserve big hugs.
Six intrepid friends, led by Fred, their leader, Freeeeed! Fred’s Angels, mm-mm-mm! Fred’s Angels, mm-mm-mm! Harnessing the power of the sun with the ancient amulet they found in the attic! Mmm-m-mm! The amulet is green! Mmm-m-mm! It’s prob’ly an emerald…
When did my friends become more complicated than my math homework?
From all of us to all of you a very Merry Christmas!
She’s on the Naughty List for sure.
Now, Perry the Platypus, behold! The Naughty-inator! When activated, the naughty nectar in these giant glass cylinders will create a massive charged cloud of pure naughtiness.
It’s time I rain on your parade.
Crying helps me slow down and obsess over the weight of life’s problems.
What’s wrong?
Basil: [operating the robot] A corrupt, vicious, demented, lowlife scoundrel. There’s no evil scheme you wouldn’t concoct.
[the robot goes crazy and breaks apart]
Robot Queen: No depravity you wouldn’t commit. You, professor, are none other than a foul stenchus rodentus, commonly known as a…
Ratigan: Don’t say it!
Basil: …Sewer rat!
“He looks like some kind of a rat.”
“A mole, Muller.”
I can’t believe the mole was the mole.
We are the merry Mouseketeers.