Space Buddies

Rosebud:
How do I look?

Mudbud:
Uh... Like our sister in a space suit.

B-Dawg:
I know I look tight.

Budderball:
Mine's a little little too tight. Somebody give me a paw?

[Rosebud goes to help Budderball]

Mudbud, B-Dawg, Buddha:
Don't pull his paw!

[Rosebud pulls Budderball's paw, and he farts causing his suit to inflate]

B-Dawg:
Check it! It's the Good Year blimp!

Budderball:
Golly gosh! Maybe we could stop at the lunch pad for a snack... if it's on the way.

Rosebud:
Budderball, that says "launch" pad.

Rosebud:
Hey, guys? I hear a low rumbling sound.

Budderball:
Don't look at me!

Buddha:
I think we should go explore and broaden our horizons.

B-Dawg:
Broaden our horizons? We're lost in space, dawg! I think our horizons are broad enough!

Budderball:
[sees a refridgerator full of vegetables] Where's the beef?

Yuri:
[as Spudnick plays a ballerina music box] Ah, now that sounds good. Hold me closer, tiny dancer.

B-Dawg:
Check it! I'm doing the moonwalk!

Budderball:
Which one is my left paw?

B-Dawg:
We're doomed.

Budderball:
Hey, it's not my fault I'm dyslexic!

Budderball:
Guys? We have a problem. It's not working.

B-Dawg:
You've gotta be kidding, dawg!

Budderball:
I swear! Cross my stomach and hope to starve!

Budderball:
I've never been so hungry in my life! I think I may have to eat that broccoli just to stay alive! [eats all the broccoli]

Rosebud:
Budderball!

Mudbud:
[after Budderball finishes] Oh, dude! I can't believe you ate the whole thing!

Budderball:
Well, I always said I'd eat broccoli when puppies fly.

Rosebud:
One small step for dog... one giant leap for dogkind.

[first lines]

Spudnick:
Dreams are like stars. You can't touch them, but if you follow them, they will lead you to your destiny. I used to dream of being the first dogronaut to walk on the moon. And now, I dream of going home to my boy, Sasha.

Budderball:
I think I'll start with the chili cheese dog... then steak... and then finish off with a bean burrito.

Rosebud:
No beans!

Mudbud:
Your right back leg you take a lift to take a whizzo. Left back you use to scratch your tummy. Left front paw you use to beg for food. And the right front paw is for snacking.

Budderball:
Okay. Scratch, forward. Whizzo equals backward. Begging go right, and snacking go left. See? I got it.

Buddha:
Come on, sis. I've got a plan for a rainy day field trip.

Rosebud:
Gross! No way I'm going out in that rain! It'll mess up my fur do!

Buddha:
Budderball, we're on a journey of ginormous perportions.

Budderball:
I'm about to eat a bowl of ginormous perportions myself!

Buddha:
Budderball, there's no time for breakfast.

Budderball:
Breakfast is the most important meal of the day!

B-Dawg:
Who put the Red Bull in Buddha's doggie bowl?

Buddha:
The window of opportunity is upon us. Let's use it.

B-Dawg:
Check out these cool retro shades!

Mudbud:
Dude, you shouldn't be touching those.

B-Dawg:
I can fly this thing no problem. Piece of cake.

Budderball:
Yeah, there's cake.

Rosebud:
Looks like he got a time out.

Buddha:
When it rains, Mudbud gets grounded. He's a repeat offender.

Budderball:
Remember the time I snagged a sample of the Thanksgiving turkey? I got a time out for that too.

B-Dawg:
Sample shmample! You ate the whole butterball turkey, dawg!

Budderball:
It's kind of embarrassing to be named after a turkey.

Dr. Finkel:
Again, please refrain from touching anything with your hands... you slimy, little, germ-infested creatures.

Budderball:
[during the lift-off] It feels like my stomach is in my throat!

Rosebud:
This is like a ride on Space Mountain!

B-Dawg:
Dad always said I should be more down to Earth! Why didn't I listen?

Mudbud:
This is out of this world... literally.

Mudbud:
Dudes, what is this place?

Rosebud:
Whatever it is, it's getting closer!

B-Dawg:
I hope it's not an alien's house! Not that I'd be scared or anything.

Budderball:
I hope it's a Denny's! I can sure go for a Moons Over My Hammy right about now!

B-Dawg:
Come on, aliens. I ain't scared of nothing. Because I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee, dawg.

Spudnick:
I am no alien. Though, I suppose if I stay in space any longer, I may qualify.

B-Dawg:
Aaahh! The Death Star!

Buddha:
B-Dawg, it's the moon. It looks a lot bigger up here then when we used to howl at it from home.

Budderball:
Oh, thank goodness! All the bleu cheese a fella could eat!

Rosebud:
Budderball, did you eat all the bean burritos?

Budderball:
What can I say? I'm a nervous eater. And walking in space makes me especially nervous.

Buddha:
[as Budderball hits the ship's windshield] In life, sometimes you're the bug, sometimes you're the windshield.

Budderball:
Did somebody catch the liscence plate on that UFO?

Rosebud:
You're a ferret.

B-Dawg:
Yo, dawg! You mean to tell me we had a rodent as our flight director?

Gravity:
Hey, I'm not a rodent! I'm related to the mustella family of mammals which includes minks and skunks!

Budderball:
Hey, I'm told I'm related to skunks too.

Rosebud:
[wearing a new pink space suit] This is more like it! I feel much prettier in pink!

Budderball:
I don't reccomend lift off on a full stomach.

Yeah. I'm not sure he's flying with a full jet pack. Slats:
He's Crazy