The Wild Thornberrys Movie

Eliza:
I told them about my powers, and I lost them.

Debbie:
You did that for me?

Darwin:
Where's the bathroom?

Horse:
You're standing on it!

Nigel:
Stand perfectly still!

Nigel:
You will have your own challenges, and I'll bet you'll meet them splendidly.

Debbie:
Donnie, now is not the time for the wedgie dance!

Debbie:
But can't you, like, make elephant noises or something?

Eliza:
Debbie, I can't talk to them! How can I help them?

Sloan:
You *will* regret this!

Eliza:
I don't care! What you're doing is awful!

Sloan:
And what you're doing is stupid! Shame you won't be here to help me carry out the ivory.

Bree:
I told Sloan he shouldn't cut that rope ladder.

Eliza:
It was you!

Sloan:
Yes. Thank you so much for returning my knife to me.

Eliza:
I need to talk to mom and dad.

Debbie:
You can talk to me! And pretend that I'm listening.

Col. Radcliff Thornberry:
They didn't call me colonel because of my chicken!

[Eliza's father is filming his nature show, surrounded by baboons, and behind him Eliza is seen scrambling down a hill as Debbie chases her]

Debbie:
[shouts] I am NOT going to live the rest of my life with a BIG PURPLE BUTT!

[she scares half the baboons away]

Debbie:
C'mon, I'm not in the mood! Huh, oh, great, I'm turning into mom!

Darwin:
[sighs] I could use a hot bath and a good meal.

Horse:
[Scottish Accent] You're in luck. They'll be bringing the hay down any minute.

Darwin:
I'm to eat hay?

Horse:
Aye, and sweet, crunchy oats from time to time too.

Darwin:
Oh, that changes everything.

Horse:
[Thunder expels loud farting]

Darwin:
[Disgusted sigh] I'm beginning to see why they call you Thunder. [sprays perfume, scoffs] Never mind.

Cordelia Thornberry:
Deborah, does your sister always...?

Debbie:
Talk like a monkey? Dress like a geek? Yeah. You get used to it.

Debbie:
[Debbie climbs onto the motorcycle and then a baboon wiggles its bottom in her face] That is *so* wrong!

Sloan:
Oh, I'm afraid you'll have to miss the solar eclipse, you can catch it on the poaching channel.

Eliza:
YOU BUILD THE FENCE!

Sloan:
Of course. Now here's a question, for your famous father. How many volts of electricity, does it take to kill a thousand elephants, hmm?