W.I.T.C.H., Season 2 (2006)

Cornelia:
You know what would make this trip perfect?

Will:
Seven more bathrooms?

Cornelia:
If Caleb were here.

Hay Lin:
Oh, please! You and Caleb can't go five minutes without fighting. If you actually spent time together, you'd be vacationing in Dumpsville.

[Irma is in the water, and someone sinisterly grabs her - it's Chris]

Irma:
Chris, you're such a brat!

Taranee:
I wonder why? Look in the mirror sometime. He learned from the best.

[Hay Lin is on the pier, Will joins her]

Hay Lin:
[gasps] You scared me.

Will:
Sorry. I just had to get away from Cornelia. She won't stop babbling about Caleb.

Hay Lin:
[Laughs] Yeah. Obsess much?

Will:
Ugh, and what a total drag for you. Since you've never had a boyfriend.

Hay Lin:
Uh...I don't want a boyfriend.

Will:
Well, that's lucky. Since you're not exactly likely to get one.

[Will walks off]

Hay Lin:
Right. Lucky.

[Will walking, alone]

Will:
Who knew sowing the seeds of discontent would be such...[She transforms into Nerissa]

Nerissa:
...Child's play?! A glamour here, a glamour there, and they're mine for the picking. But enough about me. Your turn Sandpit.