Jessy: If I accidentally sat on a voodoo doll of myself, would I be trapped forever in that position, doomed to starve to death?
Darkness: How am I supposed to know?
MC: You say, as if we don’t use you as a source of knowledge of the occult.
Darkness: *sighs*
Darkness: You wouldn't be trapped.
MC: On a scale from “damn Daniel” to “fre sha vaca do”, how are you feeling?
Richy: In between “it’s an avocado, thanks” and “how did you defeat Captain America”, but as a solid answer I would say “I don’t need a degree to be a clothing hanger”. How about you, Dan?
Dan: Probably “road work ahead”.
Cleo: I speak many languages, and this is none of them.
Jake: Everyone, synchronize your watches.
MC: I don’t know how to do that.
Richy: I don’t wear a watch.
Dan: Time is a construct.
MC: ...This is one of those moments where it doesn't really matter what I have to say, isn't it?
Dan : I didn’t even realize how sarcastic I was being. It’s starting to become a problem, I think.
*Tim's helping Lucy out after they get injured, while the others are watching*
Julius: How does Lucy look?
MC: A little better than you, actually.
Dan: You're right.
Jake: That's... That's an unusual phrase for you. Did you just learn it?
MWAF: Oh, so when crows remember who wronged them and hold grudges, "it's intelligent" and really "cool".
MWAF: But when I do it, I'm "petty" and "need to let it go".
Phil: Well, aren’t you all a rag-tag group of adults with unclear goals and good hearts! Oh, let me guess: you’re out to find a murderer!
Cleo: Well, actually, that sounds like a pretty fair assessment.
Dan: More or less, I guess...
Richy: That sounds awesome! Let’s do that!
Thomas: I’m new here, but I am open to the concept.
MC: I thought that’s what we were doing, guys, come on!