Mr. Chambers: [putting his cat out for the night] I hope you run into a ten-foot mouse.
Susan Frankenstein: Did you ever figure out what this thing is supposed to be?
Ben Frankenstein: I think it's either a piece of fine art or a paperweight.
Susan Frankenstein: I don't even remember who gave it to us.
Ben Frankenstein: My sister gave it to us.
Susan Frankenstein: Oh. Well, then it must be a paperweight.
Ben Frankenstein: I guess we can't punish Victor for bringing Sparky back from the dead.
Victor Frankenstein: People are weird.
Susan Frankenstein: [with her back to Victor, who's sneaking appliances out of the kitchen] Find what you wanted?
Victor Frankenstein: Yep.
Susan Frankenstein: Hope it wasn't cake.
Victor Frankenstein: Nope.
Victor Frankenstein: [after resurrecting his dog] It's only Sparky.
Ben Frankenstein: What do you mean it's only Sparky?
Mr. Chambers: Alright, the kid did it once and we can do it again!
Mrs. Curtis: [trying to resurrect Sparky by hooking him up to jumper cables to their cars, nothing happens] Give it more juice!