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["Hockey Fan Franklin"]

Buffalo Bill:
Would it be all right with you kids if I joined your game? I brought along my skates and stick.

Franklin:
Sure, that'd be great!

Skunk:
We'd love it!

Bear:
Okay!

Franklin:
But let's get one thing straight - you're playing on my team!

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["Lumpy's Alvin Goes to Pieces"]

Tigger:
Um, you mean this mystery is history?

Lumpy:
I guess it doesn't matter to Lumpy that Alvin has a rip, or a missing eye. What matters is they're back together.

Roo:
Ooh, Lumpy loves Alvin no matter what.

Buster:
Arf, arf!

Lumpy:
Heh heh. And you'll always be Buster, Buster. We'll always love you no matter what.

Buster:
Arf!

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["Moon Music and Sun Songs"]

Holley:
Where are you going, Spiderus? I thought you wanted to celebrate.

Spiderus:
Oh yes, I do intend to celebrate. By taking a long, lovely and uninterrupted nap! Good day!

Scratch:
Count 'er in, bug!

Dragon:
1, 2, 3, 4!

Bounce:
Be good to bugs! Be good to bugs! Be good... to bugs!

Miss Spider:
Care to cut a rug?

Holley:
I'd love to.

Bounce:
Be good to bugs! Be good to bugs! Be good... to bugs!

Dragon:
Go, mom and dad. Go!

Bounce:
Be good to bugs! Be good to bugs! Be good... to bugs! Thank you!

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["Rabbit Habit"]

Stanley Griff:
It sure is great having animal friends to love and take care of.

Dennis:
Thank you, Stanley. I'm sure Harry and Elsie would agree that we feel the same way about you.

Harry:
That's right, Stanley. You're my boy.

Dennis:
The best friend a goldfish could ever have.

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["Try It You'll Like It"]

Max, Emmy:
I wish, I wish to use this rhyme to go back home until next time.

Max and Emmys' Dad:
Time for dinner, kids! We're trying new tonight-- Hungarian goulash. And I don't want to hear any complaints.

Emmy:
Oh, dad. We like trying new things. Don't we, Max?

Max:
[imitating Wheezie's musical tone] Love it!

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[Al has told Dr. Ruth about his first wife Beth]

Dr. Ruth:
Did you love this Beth more than you love Tina?

Al:
Yes. But it was different.

Dr. Ruth:
So you love Tina different than Beth, but you still love her?

Al:
Yes.

Dr. Ruth:
Did you hear what you just said?

Al:
I said, I love Tina different... I s- I said it!

Dr. Ruth:
Maybe I tricked you into it, but you said it. Now say it again, and drop the "different" part. That's a given.

Al:
I love Tina.

Dr. Ruth:
Now go tell her.

Al:
Okay. Gee, thanks, Doc. [he leaves]

Dr. Ruth:
Next!

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[Amy and Sheldon are speaking to Amy's mother over a video computer connection on a laptop]

Mrs. Fowler:
It's nice to meet you too, Sheldon. I honestly didn't believe Amy when she told me she had a boyfriend.

Sheldon Cooper:
I assure you I am quite real. And I'm having regular intercourse with your daughter.

Mrs. Fowler:
[in a surprised tone] What?

Sheldon Cooper:
Oh, yes. We're like wild animals in heat. It's a wonder neither of us has been hurt.

Mrs. Fowler:
[scared] Amy, what is he saying?

Amy Farrah Fowler:
You wanted me to have a boyfriend, mother. Well, here he is.

[Sheldon waves at the computer screen, while Mrs. Fowler nervously waves back]

Amy Farrah Fowler:
Have to sign off now. My hunger for Sheldon is stirring in my loins.

Sheldon Cooper:
Oh yes. It's time for me to make love to your daughter's vagina.

[Mrs. Fowler makes a little yelp as Sheldon closes the computer top]

Amy Farrah Fowler:
Thank you, Sheldon; that went very well.

Sheldon Cooper:
Agreed. Amy, I find myself wondering if we should actually engage in coitus at least one time in our relationship. [Amy stares at him blankly] Bazinga. [looks at his watch] Bedtime. Please show yourself out.

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[as Jean-Pierre is being taken away by the police, he waves at Jerry]

Jean-Pierre Thibodoux:
Call me!

Jerry Peyser:
You know something? He might actually like prison.

Steve Tobias:
Like it? He's gonna LOVE it!

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[at Palm Springs, the Abominable Snowman is talking to Bugs, unrecognizable in a robe, shades and hat]

Hugo the Abominable Snowman:
And I searched and I searched - ooh, it's hot - but I never caught up with my little bunny rabbit.

Bugs Bunny:
Gee, that's tough, Mr. Abdominabubble.

Hugo the Abominable Snowman:
And now I'll never - gosh, it's hot - never see my bunny rabbit again.

Bugs Bunny:
Don't give up hope yet, doc. If you love him, he'll come back.

[hearing Daffy approaching through the burrow, Bugs holds a hood with rabbit ears over the hole, so that Daffy slides into it when he emerges]

Daffy Duck:
Well, here I am! Massacre started yet? Fireworks gone off? Balloon gone up?

Hugo the Abominable Snowman:
Oh, boy, a bunny rabbit! Just what I always wanted!

[grabs Daffy]

Hugo the Abominable Snowman:
I will name him George...

Bugs Bunny:
And I will hug him and squeeze him and pet him and pat him and... Hey!

[Where the Abominable Snowman once sat there is now a puddle with his hat floating in it]

Bugs Bunny:
Hey, what do you know? He melted! He really was a snowman.

Daffy Duck:
[emerging from the puddle] Abominable, that is.

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[before leaving for York, Jeremy gives his mother the music box Banner had given to him earlier]

Mary:
Why did you tell him to give her that?

Jonathan Banner:
What happened here last night happened because of hate. If things are going to change around here, well, it's gotta be because of love. We'd better be going. Take care of yourself.

Buck Warrant:
Thank you, Banner. Thank you.

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[Bond and Anya are discovered making love]

M:
007!

General Anatol Gogol:
Triple X!

Sir Frederick Gray, Minister of Defence:
Bond! What do you think you're doing?

James Bond:
Keeping the British end up, sir.

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[Bud sees the tattoo]

Bud Bundy:
"I love MarDy"?... I guess you're going to get that removed, huh?

Jefferson D'Arcy:
That, and the other thing.

Kelly Bundy:
What other thing? [an X-ray reveals Marcy's boot jammed up Jefferson's rectum]

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[Harbor Patrol has just thwarted an assassination attempt made by a man and woman team of killers who had a gun concealed inside a bouquet]

Newspaper Reporter Al:
Captain, if he's the killer, why didn't you pick him up? He was standing about 20 feet away for about half an hour.

Capt. Ralph Baxter, USCG:
We thought there was a killer on the pier, but we didn't know who he was.

Newspaper Reporter Al:
Well, how did you spot him?

Capt. Ralph Baxter, USCG:
For a guy who was so much in love, he never did give her the flowers.

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[in French, using English subtitles]

Mamy:
[singing] There is no happy love.

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[in German, quoting English subtitles]

Luise Fellner:
[voiceover] All I know is that death spared me, and that Toni went away forever that day. One has lived if one has loved. There are times when I find this infinitely hard to believe. Most days I feel that I am alive. And that love is the reason for that.

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[Jeffrey and Connie Stewart arrive at their new house and are walking toward the front door]

Dr. Jeffrey Stewart:
Hey, you're not so skinny.

Connie Stewart:
I'm working on it. I'm getting bigger and better.

Dr. Jeffrey Stewart:
Secret of multiplication.

Connie Stewart:
What are you talking about?

Dr. Jeffrey Stewart:
I'm not sure. Excepting they both seem to have something to do with multiplication. Done through love, the result is a baby, a... a lovely thing. But without love, done through hate or... or fear, the result is a monster, an element that grows.

Connie Stewart:
Jeff... [Connie removes a set of keys from her handbag, and they enter the house]

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Princess Yum-Yum:
I love you.

[Tack takes the tacks from his mouth at last]

Tack the Cobbler:
And I love you.

[they hug]

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[reading a post-it note left on the bathroom mirror]

Mod:
A bumble bee should not be able to fly, but the bumble bee doesn't know it. Love, Ox [smiles]

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[riding down the driveway on a tandem]

Mulberry:
[singing] Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do / I'm half crazy all for the love of you.

Mulberry:
All together, now!

Mulberry, Miss Farnaby:
[singing] It won't be a stylish marriage / I can't afford a carriage / But you'll look sweet upon the seat / Of a bicycle made for two.

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[Sakura, Tomoyo, and Kero are standing on a passenger ferry looking out at the sea]

Tomoyo Daidouji:
It's already time to go back to Japan tomorrow.

Sakura Kinomoto:
[sadly, as though lost in thought] Yeah.

Kero:
Yeah, this trip has been hell! Especially yesterday.

Sakura Kinomoto:
Not really.

[Sakura pulls forth the flower broach that Yukito gave her, and looks down at it as she speaks]

Sakura Kinomoto:
I also want to say how I really feel, and I want the one I love to know.

[she pauses]

Sakura Kinomoto:
That woman... she wanted to say something to Mr. Clow. Something she was desperate to tell him.

[she looks over to where Yukito is standing against the ferry's guard railing, looking out at the bay]

Sakura Kinomoto:
[thinks to herself] I hope I can tell him, someday.

[Tomoyo pulls her camcorder up to her eye, and starts to film Sakura]

Tomoyo Daidouji:
I hope we can come to Hong Kong again someday.

[Sakura turns to the camera, and smiles]

Sakura Kinomoto:
Yeah!

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[to Fry and Leela, as he hugs them]

Bender:
I love you meatbags!

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[toasting a statue]

Marco del Monte:
Here's to my Venus, to my goddess of love, and her newfound freedom.

Angelica:
But Marco...

Marco del Monte:
And, for once, the heroine's silence is absolute and guaranteed. To my *silent* beauty!

Angelica:
I still say she's too fat.

[as his friends chuckle, Marco and Angelica embrace and kiss]

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[voice over credits]

Voice:
If what you do and how you live does not feed the fire in your heart and blossom in poems or dances or art or painting or film, then you got to leave and quit and do not turn back, you got to move away from that which would mold your gift, break it, disrespect it, or kill it. You've got to guard it and nurture it and take your full-flung honorable heart and plunge it into the fire, into the stars, into the trees on a windy day, into the hearts of others' grieving sorrow, and you got to love and restore them, restore the dream by writing of its again-discovered wild beauty. I tell you, if it does not feed the fire of your creativity, then you have got to leave!

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Winston Zeddemore:
I love this town!