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[Sailor Moon has destroyed Byruit's Nano bracelet which turn against her]

Byruit:
[screaming] Super Sailor Moon's got reflector sheilds and bounces your rays back to me! Stop, Nano, you're dissolving me!

Amy:
It's you super logical computer created without love that has...ended up betraying you!

[Byruit screams as her Nano bracelet explodes causing all the pure hearts to return to their owners]

[Sam and Dean are talking on the phone]

Dean Winchester:
We're not stronger when we're together, Sam. I think we're weaker. Because whatever we have between us, love, family, whatever it is- they are always going to use it against us... We're better off apart. We've got a better chance of dodging Lucifer and Michael and this whole damn thing, if we just go our own ways.

Sam Winchester:
Dean, don't do this.

Dean Winchester:
...Bye, Sam. [hangs up]

[Sam is reluctant to sleep with Diane]

Al:
Oh, Sam. You're going to have to bite the bullet. While I go back to put Research online, you're going to have to face a beautiful woman who wants to spend the entire night making mad, passionate love to you. It's a dirty job. But somebody's got to do it.

[Sam, as Oswald, is trying to defect to the Soviet Union, but he has no information to give them. The KGB director simply thinks he is hesitant]

Maj. Kosenko:
Once, my father, as a punishment for a menial infraction which I can't remember, made me stand naked on the boat dock behind our house. I was, uh, ten - old enough to be embarrassed had anyone witnessed my nakedness. But there was no one, because only my father was crazy enough to winter with his family on a lake inside the Arctic Circle. Yes, it was winter, the water was frozen two meters deep, and the snow came up to the nipples on my chest. The frostbite took two toes on my right foot, one on my left, and I missed most of the spring recuperating from pneumonia. Despite that, and other punishments I received at his hand as a child, I still loved the bastard. After all, he was my father. Our native lands are like that. No matter how abusive, how oppressive, how unjust their treatment, we have this patriotic, almost biological need to love them. It is only when we attain our political maturity, we realize that no matter how traitorous our actions may seem in our native country, the betrayal is theirs. It's not ours.

Sam:
[in Oswald's voice] My name... is Lee Harvey Oswald. In the Marine Corps, my serial number was 1653230. My MOS: 6741, aviation electronics operator. My first duty assignment was with Macs-1 in Atsugi, Japan. I arrived there on September the 12th, 1957...

[Samuel answers the phone]

Professor Hess:
Guess who this is?

Samuel Curtis:
Professor Hess.

Professor Hess:
That's right! You got it on the first try! For that, you get a kiss!

Samuel Curtis:
I'll pass.

Professor Hess:
W-what? You think I'd kiss you? You'd love it if I'd kiss you. And I would never kiss you.

Samuel Curtis:
You said you were going to kiss me.

Professor Hess:
I never said I'd kiss you. I never said that. You just want me to kiss you!

Samuel Curtis:
Um... not really.

Professor Hess:
Oh. I'm not good enough to kiss you. Is that what you're saying?

[Sanada holds up picture of himself and his ex-wife]

Ken Sanada:
My wife's name is Ayuko. Isn't she a beauty? I love to show her off. But where is she now, you ask? (bursts into tears) Ayuko! Please! Come back to me, please, Ayuko!

[Sarah and Kevin on the phone, Tommy in the room with Kevin]

Sarah Walker:
Wanna hear something outlandish?

Kevin Walker:
Ooh, I love outlandish.

Sarah Walker:
Isaac wants mom to move to Washington with him. He's asking her tonight.

Tommy Walker:
What is he, crazy?

Sarah Walker:
Hi Tommy! You don't think mom would really leave Paige and Coop, do you?

Tommy Walker:
Hello! What about Elizabeth?

Kevin Walker:
Oh, get a grip. She'd never leave *me*!

[Sasha begins to feel overwhelmed by all of the surrounding, happy laughter coming from Deanna's party]

Woman:
Sasha, honey, what's your favorite meal? I'd love to cook it for you some time. I do it for all the new arrivals.

Sasha Williams:
I don't know.

Woman:
Of course you do. Everyone has favorites. So what's yours? Whatever you want. I'm just worried that I'll end up cooking something you hate, you know?

Sasha Williams:
You're worried?

Sasha Williams:
[Sasha raises her voice to the woman] That's what you worry about!

[Sasha walks out of the room]

[Satan gets in the fun with many calls while disguising as Stan]

Satan (as Stan):
[to Caller #1] The Fiberal girly men and soy boys of Washington, DC, want to convert the Jefferson Memorial into a mosque, and they want to paint his statue brown and put breasts on it.

Satan (as Stan):
[to Fake Obama] Is it true you were born in Kenya, and are you a radical Muslim cleric?

Fake Obama:
Yes, on most counts.

Satan (as Stan):
That's what I thought.

Satan (as Stan):
[to Caller #1] They are gonna put Double-D breasts on Thomas Jefferson. Thomas Jeffers-- Tonya Jefferson?

Satan (as Stan):
[to Caller #2] We are calling it "Hoagiegate." Uh, we broke the story here first.

Fake Obama:
You know, I-- I'm lovers with George Soros. We make sweet love.

Satan (as Stan):
[to Caller #2] You go into a Hoagie Hutch and order a "Hillary Special," what you will get is a three-foot party sub stuffed with real human baby meat.

Fake Obama:
Pardon me for a second. I feel like I'm transforming into a werewolf.

Satan (as Stan):
HE IS! RIGHT BEFORE MY VERY EYES!

Fake Obama:
[howling]

Satan (as Stan):
OH, MY GOD! HE'S BITING MY NECK!

Fake Obama:
Now, give me your jugular vein.

Satan (as Stan):
[to Caller #2] A liberal BLT -- Baby, lettuce, and tomato. And it's only white baby meat so they can continue the white genocide --

Gary Bunda:
Hey! Hey! Hey! That's our sponsors!

Satan (as Stan):
Oh, uh, it says Wednesday's the half-price day at Hoagie Hutch, uh, so you might...might want to swing by and, uh, g-get a hoagie. But don't eat baby meat. 'Cause it's -- It's all through their -- Their subs. 'Cause it's -- Listen, I've had it with these people. Hoagie Hutch is a sham. They are -- They're -- They're putting young children -- Young, fat, plump children...

[Claude leaves the station room instantly while Satan keep yapping about the baby meat situation]

Gary Bunda:
[to Satan] You see him walk? You see how he'd just walk off?

[Satan is disguised as a man during an interview with Gene Siskel]

Satin:
Tim Allen gives that same likeable performance we always love, once again proving Disney pictures have the magic touch that may not win awards but keep America smiling. How was that?

Gene Siskel:
You're Satan, aren't you?

Satin:
[transforms back into himself] You've win another round, Siskel! But we shall meet again!

[Saya is going to kill Diva's children]

Kai Miyagusuku:
What do you mean you're going to die?

Saya Otonashi:
We'll surely be used again as weapons of war. I don't want to see another war over our blood. I don't want to see anyone get hurt anymore. [to the babies, raising her sword] I'm sorry.

Kai Miyagusuku:
Stop it, Saya!

Saya Otonashi:
We must not live on!

Kai Miyagusuku:
Don't be stupid! Who decided that? If there's anyone saying you shouldn't exist, I'll kick his ass! And I'll make him understand you're just a normal girl; a crybaby and a gluten! [Hagi blocks Kai from getting any closer to Saya] I'll look after you. One way or another I'll find the place where you belong. So just stay with me. Don't you think so too, Hagi?

Hagi:
I am a servant of Saya. I will do as she wishes.

[Kai punches him]

Saya Otonashi:
Kai!

Kai Miyagusuku:
Who are you? Be yourself! Just say it in your own words: What do you want? Even you, don't you love Saya? [pause. Hagi turns to Saya]

Hagi:
I wanted to see your smile. Once more, like when we first met. I have been serving you and was glad to return to you, even if I had to give everything up. When I first awakened after becoming a Chevalier the first things you showed me were your tears. And, driven by rage, you chose to take up arms and fight. However, when I found you in Okinawa, you were wrapped in happiness. There was the smile I could not give you, no matter how much I wished to. It was you and your family, Kai, who gave that smile to her. [he moves and kneels down with her] Saya, as your Chevalier I have been living according to your wishes. But now, I must go against your wishes, just this once. [he gently takes away her sword] Live. Please Live.

Saya Otonashi:
Hagi...

Hagi:
Live today for tomorrow. You do not need to fight anymore. [he kisses her check, and she is silent a moment]

Saya Otonashi:
I want to live! [they kiss, then he cradles her in his arms] I want to live together with Kai, Hagi, and everyone else! I want to live together with everyone! [the babies coo and giggle]

Kai Miyagusuku:
They're saying they want to live too.

Hagi:
From now on, you can live the way you want.

Kai Miyagusuku:
Live today, and smile tomorrow. If you live life to the fullest, looking forward to tomorrow, things will work out. Nankurunaisa!

[says it in one of the taunts Noble Rose performs]

Fujiko Hinomoto - Noble Rose:
In the name of "love" and "justice"!

[says it when Welkin triggers his "Nature Lover" Potential]

Welkin Gunther:
Ah! Gotta love nature.

[Scamp winds up in a dead end alley alone with a chicken he stole from his family's Fourth of July picnic]

Scamp:
[sighs in relief and thinking he has evaded Tramp] Slick move. Lost him.

Tramp:
[suddenly, from out of nowhere] Don't bet on it. [Scamp turns around and sees Tramp he shows a scared look and notices a picket fence with a door behind him he runs and tries to open it but the door locked, now he has nowhere to go and Tramp walks closer toward him] [calm voice] Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, slow down there, Whirlwind.

Scamp:
[cornered by Tramp and scared] I'm not going home! You can't make me!

Tramp:
I know. I know. Take it easy, son. We need to talk, so how you doing out here?

Scamp:
[calm and happy] It's great, Dad. The Junkyard Dogs have taught me all the tricks. I go wherever I want, do whatever I please. No chains, no fences--

Tramp:
[interrupting] And no regard for someone else's lunch? [makes Scamp look at the chicken]

Scamp:
That's how it is out here on the streets. But then, you know all about that, don't you? You make the rules, Dad, but you didn't have to follow them when you were my age. Is that why you didn't tell me you were a street dog?

Tramp:
I didn't want that life for you. Because I found something better. I found love.

Buster:
[out of nowhere with the other junkyard dogs] Oh. Aw. Ain't that beautiful? I think I'm getting all misty-eyed here.

Tramp:
I see you haven't changed a bit.

Buster:
So, here we are again. Just like old times, before you turn your back on everything that makes a dog a dog.

Scamp:
He says you walked out on him.

Tramp:
After I met your mother, I guess Buster just got a little bit jealous.

Buster:
You ditched me!

Tramp:
I fell in love!

Buster:
You made your choice! Now it's his turn to choose. [to Scamp] Come on, kid.

Scamp:
[nervously] Uh...

Tramp:
You don't know what he's really like, son. You're coming home.

Buster:
You hear that, kid? Daddy's telling you what to do again.

Tramp:
You don't belong here.

Buster:
And he's leading you back to a life on the chain. I'm offering you freedom.

Angel:
Scamp.

Tramp:
Scamp.

Buster:
Scamp.

Tramp:
Scamp!

Buster:
Make your choice, kid.

Tramp:
[furiously] He doesn't have a choice! I know what's best for him! [Tramp tries to block Scamp, but Scamp jumps out of his way and runs towards Buster]

Scamp:
No! You know what's best for you! [Tramp's shocked with what his son just said] Well, I'm not you, Dad! I'm a junkyard dog!

Buster:
[laughs like a bully] That's my boy!

[Tramp then shows a defeated look, and Angel sighs, annoyed at Scamp's selfish attitude]

Tramp:
[saddened] I guess there are some things you...have to learn on your own. When you've had enough...our door is always open. [starts to walk away]

Buster:
[laughs cockily] House dog to the end. What'd I tell ya, kid? You can't teach an old dog new tricks. [Scamp happily pants because he thinks he's getting what he wants]

[Tramp angrily looks back at Scamp, then turns toward the locked fence, picks the lock with his nose, and walks away. Everybody, even Scamp, gasps in shock. Buster blows his nose in riddance, then looks back at Scamp who's still staring at the opened fence toward Tramp who is now gone.]

Buster:
Hey, Scamp-ski! This for all you've done, kid. [runs toward Scamp and yanks his collar off, Scamp drops to the ground and sees his collar on the ground] Ya did it, kid. You're at the top of the peek now, a junkyard dog!

Scamp:
[excited, as if saying, "I don't believe this!"] I'm...I'm a junkyard dog.

Francois:
You made it to the pack!

Ruby:
You're a doll, doll face!

[Scamp runs back to the junkyard, celebrating his new life as a stray]

Scamp:
I'M A JUNKYARD DOG! [he slides into a drawer and stops in front of Angel, who's angry at him for what he just did to Tramp and his own family.]

Angel:
[angrily] How could you do that?

Scamp:
C'mon, Angel.

Angel:
He's your father, go after him. You're not like the rest of us. You're good and decent. Kind. The streets will beat that out of you if you stay!

Scamp:
But I made it! This is everything that I've ever dreamed of.

Angel:
Dreamed of what?! This?! [kicks a can full of garbage down, causing Scamp and the Junkyard Dogs to gasp in horror.] You have a home and a family that loves you! You're not like the rest of us, Scamp.

Buster:
Oh, yeah, yeah, that's right. Let's see, uh, uh, he's good and decent and kind. Is that it, Scampy? [sniffles and sobs] You wanna be a widdle house doggie?

Scamp:
[offended] No!

Buster:
[angrily] 'Cause you know how I feel about house dogs!

Scamp:
[protesting] Hey, cut it out! She's the one who wants to be a house dog, not me! [the Junkyard Dogs gasp in shock] Oh, no. I didn't mean that!

Buster:
Is that true, Angel baby?

Angel:
I don't think a family's so bad.

Buster:
You hear that, boys? She wants to be a little house pet!

Francois:
Oh, she wants to be a little house pet!

Mooch:
Gonna wear ribbons.

Buster:
You ain't no junkyard dog.

Angel:
That's right, Buster, I'm not, Not anymore. Oh, and uh, I'm not your girl.

[the Junkyard Dogs gasp in horror.]

Francois:
There's going to be trouble!

Angel:
Maybe you do belong here. [flees]

Francois:
Oh, come on! Where is your sense of humor?

Mooch:
Come on, Angel!

Buster:
Aw, who needs her? Let her go find some sniveling little family. That's where she belongs.

Scamp:
[realizing his mistake] Angel. [runs off to find Angel]

[Scamp's sisters come running in barking exitedly]

Annette:
Oh, excellent! I love getting a bath!

Collette:
It makes my fur so soaky smooth!

Danielle:
Yeah! Heh-heh!

[they start arguing over who goes first]

[Scenes of Mike privately advising Cal are interspersed with later scenes of Cal at weigh-ins]

Mike Chetley:
[privately] Psychology.

Weigh-in Official:
[at weigh-ins] 129 and a half. Step down, please.

Mike Chetley:
First time you see your opponents at weigh-in...

Weigh-in Official:
Next weight class, 135. Claymore, step up, please.

Mike Chetley:
...look right through him. He doesn't exist. It's a confidence game. Somehow, YOU are gonna instill fear.

Weigh-in Official:
134 and a half. Step down, please. Riverdale.

Coach Tennent:
Chetley.

Mike Chetley:
You're thinkin' one thing, that your girlfriend is in the front seat of his car, and if you lose she's goin' home with him. And you think that over and over again. And let it burn - because it'll show in your eyes.

Coach Tennent:
Chetley!

Weigh-in Official:
Step up, please.

Mike Chetley:
Do it right, sometimes they pee themselves.

[Cal laughs]

Mike Chetley:
Yeah. There's one more thing. Ya gotta weigh in naked.

Cal Chetley:
[chuckles] Naked?

Mike Chetley:
It's... trust me, it's uncomfortable, but it makes them MORE uncomfortable, because it shows you're proud and it shows you got nothin' to fear.

Weigh-in Official:
135 even. Step down, please. 140.

Mike Chetley:
After that, you find a spot in that gym. It's your spot, your space. You go there, bring music with you, music you love, music that gets into your soul. You do all those things, and THAT'S gonna give you the edge.

[Scott confronts Gideon Graves, Ramona's last evil ex, at his nightclub lair, the Chaos Theatre.]

Gideon Graves:
You wanna fight me... for her?

Scott Pilgrim:
[arch] Was that not clear? [to the members of Sex Bob-Omb] Was that not clear? [they shrug, mumble "I dunno"]

Gideon Graves:
Now, why on Earth would you wanna do... that?

Scott Pilgrim:
Because I'm in love with her.

Narrator Voice:
SCOTT EARNED THE POWER OF LOVE.

[A flaming samurai sword emerges from Scott's chest, causing him to level up.]

Gideon Graves:
Aww, I think this deserves a song. Kimberley!!

Kim Pine:
[unenthusiastically, subtly giving Gideon the finger] We are Sex Bob-Omb. We are here to make money and sell out and stuff. One-two-three-four!

[Scott enters the Chaos Theatre.]

Stephen:
[notices Scott] Scott! Let it go. Don't give him the satisfaction.

Scott:
What if I want the satisfaction?

Gideon:
Scott Pilgrim! He-hey! Buddy, welcome to the Chaos Theatre. Somebody get this man a drink. A Coke Zero, right?

Scott:
[knocks drink away] I'm not here to drink.

Gideon:
Whoa. I've got no beef with you.

Scott:
[angrily] Well, what if I have a beef...with you?

Gideon:
Are you still mad about the whole thing with The Guild?

Scott:
You mean The League?

Gideon:
The Guild, League, whatever. It's ancient history.

Scott:
I'll show you how ancient of history it is! [charges at Gideon]

Gideon:
Wait, wait, w-w-wait! [Scott stops running] There's no use crying over spilt Coke, buddy. The lady made her choice, and we're all just gonna have to...move on.

Scott:
Well, I ain't movin', buddy.

Gideon:
You wanna fight me... for her?

Scott:
[arch] Was that not clear? [to the members of Sex Bob-Omb] Was that not clear?

Sex Bob-Omb:
[they shrug] I don't know.

Gideons:
Now, why on Earth... would you want to do... that?

Scott:
Because I'm in love with her. [gasps and falters back]

Narrator Voice:
Scott earned the Power of Love.

[Scott sees a flaming samurai sword emerge from his chest; he grabs hold of the sword and pulls it out, leveling up.]

Gideon:
Aw, I think this deserves a song. Kimberley!!

Kim:
[unenthusiastically, subtly giving Gideon the finger] We are Sex Bob-Omb. We are here to make money and sell out and stuff. One-two-three-four!

[Scott is trying to break the ice with Madison]

Scott:
So, tell me Madison, do you like to read?

Madison:
Well yeah, that's usually what I do with books, *read* them.

Scott:
I love Judy Blume.

Madison:
Oh really? Oh she's my favourite. What have you read by her?

Scott:
Flubber!

Madison:
"Flubber"?

Scott:
Was that wrong?

Madison:
Yeah, but only by one letter. The title is Blubber.

Scott:
It's a great book. Do you read Sports Illustrated?

[Sergei sees Todd Barry with his girlfriend]

Todd Barry:
[baby voice] I have to drain the binky.

Svetlana:
Oh.

Todd Barry:
[baby voice] I got to go wee-wee. From my binky.

Svetlana:
[baby voice] Baby-waby.

Todd Barry:
[baby voice] I'll be right backy.

Svetlana:
Okay.

Sergei:
[to Todd's Girlfriend] You spend too much time with Todd Barry. Don't forget about other clients.

Svetlana:
Stop! Same money if I see 100 men or one man 100 times. Maybe Sergei's a jealous?

Sergei:
Jealous? Of Todd Barry's binky?

Svetlana:
It's very nice binky. Sergei, you had your chance to make me your wife -- And you said no.

Svetlana:
I know you still love me. You're too proud to say so.

Sergei:
Svetlana...

[Todd comes back listening to some of his tunes on his computer]

Todd Barry:
yeah. Yep. Pretty good, right? It's called Love Theme for Svetlana. I made it in garage band this morning -- Took me 10 minutes.

[Seung Yeon's initial apology for her deception has not been accepted]

Kim Bok Soon:
There is nothing in the world which hurts people more than lies, especially people whom you love and trust. Their lies hurt you as much as you love them. If you couldn't get it in your first try, you have to go two times, three times, ten times and ask for forgiveness.

[Shannon falls]

Sayid:
Shannon! Are you okay?

Shannon:
Do not help me up!

Sayid:
Let's go back.

Shannon:
Why don't you believe me? I need you to believe in me.

Sayid:
I do believe in you.

Shannon:
You don't! No-one does. They think that I'm some kind of joke. They think I'm worthless.

Sayid:
Shannon you are not worthless.

Shannon:
You say that now, but you don't... You're just gonna leave me. I know as soon as we get out of here you're just going to leave me.

Sayid:
I will never leave you. I love you. And I believe you.

Shannon:
You do?

Sayid:
I do.

[Sharon Osbourne gives her verdict of Steve Brookstein's performance]

Herself - Judge:
You've got a very nice voice but you're too kind of slick. You're kind of Vegasy, slick. Every middle-aged woman would love to spend the night with you I'm sure. Everyone but me because you are Mr Slick Vegas. And you're not black so why try and sing like a black person because you ain't got soul! You haven't got soul. You got a very nice voice but you're Michael Bolton, the English version of Michael Bolton.

[Shaw enters the quartermaster's office while some of his soldiers guard the door]

Quartermaster Kendric:
Good afternoon, Colonel. Change your mind about that bottle I was talking about?

Colonel Robert G. Shaw:
I want 600 pairs of shoes and 1200 pairs of socks... and anything else you've been holding out on us, you piece of rat filth!

Quartermaster Kendric:
I'd love to help you, Colonel, but we just don't have any.

Colonel Robert G. Shaw:
Not for niggers, you don't!

Quartermaster Kendric:
Not for anybody.

Colonel Robert G. Shaw:
I see. Pity. I'll just look around to see if you haven't misplaced them, hmm?

[Shaw starts smashing up the place, throwing items off shelves and onto the floor.]

Quartermaster Kendric:
HEY!

Colonel Robert G. Shaw:
[Over the noise] Where are they, you son of a bitch?!

[Shaw throws items off another shelf]

Quartermaster Kendric:
Damn it, you can't-!

Colonel Robert G. Shaw:
Can't I? I'm a colonel, you nasty little cuss! You really think you can keep 700 Union soldiers without proper shoes because you think it's funny? Now, where would that power come from?