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: What we need is someone who never loses; a ringer!
[calls Truffles on the telephone and blows Cinnamini powder into it to shrink her and bring her to the Monster's house to play the board game
: [answers the phone
[is shrunk by Cinamini powder through the phone and arrives at the Monster's house in the Cinnamini tree
: What is this ugly place?
[points to the Monster
: And what is wrong with his face? Chowder
: He's a shut in! Truffles
: Oh hey! It's a board game!
: Truffles, mind the shop. We need more spice! Truffles
: Well I'm glad one of us finally acknowledged it.
: This is what happens when you don't share!
: I knew it! I knew you had gum and didn't share! Chowder
: I... I... I almost shared with you! Truffles
: I... I... 'm almost not gonna KILL YOU!
: I still smell gum! Heh... I hope I don't have gum stuck in my nose again.
: I gotta little junk-junk, in the trunk-trunk! A little booty-booty, so fresh and fruity, mmmmm! I gotta little rump-rump, and I'll do a little BUMP-BUMP!
] Time to squeeze in some squash... Make space for some spice... Make room for the mushroom...
[Chowder hears the thrice cream cart and runs away, coming back later
: Here's your mushroom! Mung Daal
: But we already...
[looks in the oven to find Truffles in it
] Mung Daal
: Not done!
[shuts the oven door. Meanwhile, Chowder hears the thrice cream cart and runs away again
] Mung Daal
: We gotta get rid of this kid's thrice cream obsession! Shnitzel
: Radda! Truffles
: [in the oven
] Oh, honey... Mung Daal
: Run, man! Run!
[Shnitzel grabs Mung and the two GTFO
: [to Mung
] Chocolate pudding, vanilla pudding, butterscotch, you are none of these! Tapioca pudding... THIS is you!
: Why are those dots following us? Run, Chowder!
: Mung, do you think I'm fat? Mung Daal
: Take cover, Chowder...
: Woman I need all the cash we've got now don't ask questions! Truffles
: I have one. Mung Daal
: Yes, it's Chowder related. Mung Daal
[gives Mung the money
[Truffles hands Shnitzel a check and Shnitzel starts kissing it and rubbing it over himself
] Knock it off!
: [to Truffles
] Honey, you gotta pay Shnitzel! Hurry! Truffles
: What are you, crazy? I already gave you all the money we had already. Schnitzel
: Radda radda? Mung Daal
: Yes, it's Chowder-related...
: You are wrong! Wrong times *three!* Chowder
: Oooh! That's a whole lot of wrong
: Boy, the smells some people can put up with. Truffles
: Tell me about it.
: Don't worry, your he-man will take care of everything. Truffles
: We don't have time to wait for him! You do it!
: What happened? Mung Daal
: I'll tell you what happened: you blew us into each other's bodies! Chowder
: So I'm in Shnitzel's body now? Weird! Mung Daal
: And I'm in YOUR body, Chowder! Truffles
: And me in Mung's!
: This can only mean Shnitzel's... Shnitzel
[sees he has breasts, and has a nervous breakdown
: Good! Let him deal with all those estrogen hormones, I'm sick of it!
: Fortunately, we can return to our normal bodies with the "Get Back to Normal" recipe! Truffles
: [looking at the viewer
] How convenient.
: [to Mung Daal
] You were always making trouble. And I was always saving you...
[Somebody interrupts a flashback where a young Mung Daal serenades a young Truffles
: You're breaking the mood!
: I've never seen buns that big! Mung Daal
: I have, but let's leave Truffles' mother out of this. Truffles
: What was that? Mung Daal
] Nothing! Nothing, dear. Truffles
: Are you talking about my mom's heiny? Mung Daal
: Noooo, no. Of course not. Why would I be? Truffles
: Because she has a ginormous tush, that's why!
] Fireworks. She's using fireworks. Truffles
: I've completely forgotten fireworks even existed...
[high tone voice
: in my marriage!
: Who said that?
: Okay, why is there aerobics equipment in the gravy yard? Mung Daal
: Woman, don't you know? It's to EXERCISE demons! Shnitzel
: [about her husband
] When he gets in the potato peelings, there is no getting through to him...
: You blew up the TV! You happy now?
[Truffles's team beats Mung Daal's team
: We won! We won! Oh, yeah! In your faces!
[a giant monster erupts under the stadium and throws it into a dustbin, injuring everyone
] Mung Daal
: Great. I told you, there were no winners in "Field Tournament Style Up and Down On the Ground Manja Flanja Blanja Banja Ishka Bibble Babble Flabble Doma Roma Floma Boma Jingle Jangle Every Angle Bricka Bracka Flacka Stacka Two Ton Rerun Free for All Big" Ball! Now you've destroyed the sport! Truffles
: [unusually aggrieved
] I thought you were speaking figuratively...
: [writing in a journal
] It has been months since I saw my wife and kids... Truffles
: What kids? We don't have any kids!
[Truffles knocks Reuben out with a large frying pan
: Why didn't I just do that in the first place? Mung Daal
: [wearing Truffles's dress
] Because I really look good in this dress!
: No money means...
[cut to the recording studio
] Mung Daal
: ...no animation! Truffles
: What are we gonna do? Shnitzel
: Radda radda! Mung Daal
: No, we are NOT going home! We have to save the show! Chowder
: But how're we gonna get the money?
: Here comes the bride, here comes the bride... Mung Daal
: Why are you in a bride's dress? Truffles
: You're alive? Darn it.
: Hello, what about me? Chowder
] No, you're not in this episode.
: [talking in his sleep
] Ladies, I see you're admiring my moustache... Truffles
: What was that?
] I dream of Jeannie with a light brown hair... Truffles
: [smashes Mung with a frying pan
] WHO'S JEANNIE? Mung Daal
: I don't know, it's just a song! Truffles
] You keep it that way!