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: What? What? Where are you taking him? Enoch
: Our scientists have a few tests to run. Grey Matter
: Yeah, but honestly, I've never been very good at tests! Nor quizzes for that matter. Howell
: I found him. He belongs to *me*! Enoch
: He's OURS now. And you just became disposable.
: [strapped in for an autopsy
] Uh, don't bother with the slice and dice. Trust me, I'm just as grey on the inside as I am on the out.
: [surfacing after going down a drain
] Ah, fresh air!
[realizes he's in a toilet
] Grey Matter
: This is so gross.
: Here, kitty-kitty. I taste just like chicken.
: What's your malfunction? Probably something stupid like the DNA splicing replicator copying a fragment of amino acid sequence. Grey Matter
] So THIS is what it feels like to be smart.
: [Ben and Max are under attack by a large alien
] We need some muscle to stop this thing. Four arms of muscle! Grey Matter
: [after activating the Omnitrix
] Grey Matter? I said muscle, not miniscule!
: [climbing onto the back of a flying creature
] Triggering the correct sequence of synapses should allow me some rudimentary motor control. Uh, sure wish I knew what I was talking about.
: [landing in a pot of jellybeans
] Now THIS is what I call a sweet landing.
: Eh, get over yourself, short stuff. A monkey coulda done what you did. Grey Matter
: Then why DIDN'T you?
: [after Ghostfreak tries to meld with Ben
] Together again, just like old...
[gags then spits out Grey Matter
] Grey Matter
: Ooo-ah! That's enough to make me gag, too.
: Time for Ripjaws to take a dive.
[Activates Omnitrix, and its flash of green light attracts Edwin's attention
] Edwin Smith
] What was that? Gwen Tennyson
] What was what? Grey Matter
: [having become Grey Matter instead of Ripjaws
] Oh, man. For once I was better off as ME.
: I thought you'd retired from the plumbing business, Mr. Tennyson. Or may I call you Max? Grey Matter
: It's Enoch and those Forever Knight guys who tried to slice and dice me. Enoch
: How nice of you to remember. And, of course, how can I forget the family who left the Forever Knight without a castle. Grandpa Max
: Whatever happened you brought upon yourselves. Enoch
: Aren't we the feisty sewer rat? I'd love to chat about old times but I'm late for holding the world at my mercy.