[Honey is sunbathing]
Sam Bolt: You'll get freckles that way.
Honey West: Stop reading over my shoulder.
Sam Bolt: Any problems?
Honey West: Only a Peeping Sam. Girl watch on your own time.
Aunt Meg: Terrible, just terrible.
Honey West: It's only a zipper.
Aunt Meg: No, I mean the freckles. You know, I have a cream; it's just the thing.
Honey West: Some other time, Aunt Meg.
Aunt Meg: Honey, they'll turn into spots!
[Bruce the Ocelot growls]
Aunt Meg: Really, Bruce, you're so sensitive.
[Sam is nearly killed by an explosion]
Honey West: Sam, are you all right?
Sam Bolt: I won't know until I take inventory.