Heathcliff

Cleo:
I wonder where Hector, Wordsworth and Mungo went.

Riff Raff:
Beats me. Oh well, at least for a little while they won't be under foot.

Hector:
You're stepping on my face!

[Hector, Wordsworth and Mungo are laying on the ground flattened]

Cleo:
These guys are like chewing gum on the bottom of your shoe.

Riff Raff:
Yeah, I guess we're stuck with them.

Snooty Cat:
I know Judo.

Riff Raff:
Then maybe he can visit you in the hospital.

Cleo:
At least your heart is in the right place, Mungo.

Riff Raff:
Now if we could just find your brains.

Heathcliff:
How many push-ups do I gotta do?

Hector:
Oh, not too many. A thousand.

Heathcliff:
A thousand?

Hector:
Don't worry, none of us can count. Ha ha ha ha.

Heathcliff:
How far do I gotta run?

Hector:
Oh, nothing hard. Ten miles.

Heathcliff:
Ten miles?

Hector:
Don't worry, just run five miles and then come back. Ha ha ha.

Riff Raff:
Even in the house of the future, I can't escape my past.