American Dragon: Jake Long, Season 1

Haley:
Jake told me not to, um... rip the door off the hinges, break the ceiling fan, and spray the fire extinguishers everywhere... but I wouldn't listen.

[Jake gets on stage and announces he's about to sing]

Susan:
Jake, what are you doing?

Jake:
Making a fool of myself on national TV.

Susan:
Okay! Well good luck with that!

[Rose has Jake tied up and charges him]

Rose:
Its over dragon! Say goodbye!

Jake:
Rose, no!

Rose:
[stops in shock] What did you just call me?

Jake:
Rose. If you want to say goodbye, say it to my human face. [takes on human form] Rose, its me.

Rose:
[takes off her mask, shocked] Jake? [pauses then charges him] Hiyah!

Jake:
[discovers Rose cut him free and is running away] Rose, wait! [tries to follow but trips on the ropes]

Huntsman:
American Dragon! Prepare to become a pair of boots!

Pageant Host:
I'll be the most powerful game show host in the land! Deal with that Trebek.

Huntsman:
Blast that American Dragon! We'll pick up the search tomorrow. We will find him. And the beetle.

Rose:
[taking her mask off] For all we know, the dragons have already send it back to Egypt. Maybe we should just give up, and-

Huntsman:
Give up? Those dragons need to be slain! Never forget that! [He takes his glove off, to show Rose his mark on his palm.] It is your calling, as it is mine. As it is theirs. [Huntsman shows Rose the statues of Huntsclan members. Rose looks at her dragon-shaped birthmark]

Rose:
I understand, Huntsmaster. But what's so important about this one Egyptian bug?

Huntsman:
For generations, the Huntsclan have hunted magical creatures. And for generations, dragons have stood in their way. But no more. Once we locate the scarab, we will use its life-giving powers to revive past generations of the Huntsclan. Hundreds shall be reborn and become my army- An army which will wipe out dragons forever! [cackling]

Trixie:
Man, where is Jake? We gotta let him know that we're gonna have enough dinero left over to buy some new skateboards and all that.

Spud:
Maybe he, like, went and robbed an art museum. Or perhaps he went on some reality show to win the money. [He sits down on the desk where Jake's computer turns on showing some of his recent photos] Or, you know, I dunno.

Trixie:
Shush! Look! [They look at the photos as it showed Jake changing into his dragon form.] [gasps] I don't believe it!

Spud:
I don't believe it either. And I don't even know what the heck's going on.

Trixie:
The dragon? Jake?!

Spud:
The dragon ate Jake? Oh, man. What a way to go!

Trixie:
No! The dragon didn't eat Jake! Look at this! The dragon is Jake!

Spud:
I'm even more confused than usual. What does it mean and how does my mom's lasagna fit into all this?

Trixie:
I'll tell you what it means. It means we just sold our best friend to Rotwood for cash!