Colleen: Right, all buckled up?
Hunter: Then let's hit the Road Rovers!
[steps on the vehicles accelerator pedal]
Hunter: Hey what gives it's not moving
Colleen: You uh have to turn the ignition key.
Hunter: Oh right duh!
[turns ignition key]
Hunter: Let's hit the Road Rovers!
Exile: Aprilday! Aprilday! We're going down!
Blitz: Don't you mean "Mayday"?
Exile: May, June, July, who cares! We're in deep dog doo donuts!
Hunter: [Watching Parvo's Dog Monsters cause chaos] Wow, who's cleaning up after them?
Blitz: I would find great enjoyment biting them on the tushies!
Exile: Don't be a weird boy.
The Master: For your services I will give you each three meals a day, a weekly bath, and a carpet by the fire where you can sleep. Do we have a deal?
[the Road Rovers discuss amongst themselves]
Blitz: Carpet by the fire? Change it to a sofa!
The Master: YOU WILL STAY OFF THE SOFA!
[Blitz and Shag hide in fear]
Blitz: Okay, okay! Off of the sofa, ja. The carpet's fine, alright.
Prof. William F. Shepherd: Scout.
General Parvo: Good evening, Professor Shepherd.
Prof. William F. Shepherd: Give me back my dog, General.
General Parvo: Certainly. Just as soon as the prototype is loaded and you've handed over the blueprints.
Colleen: Well, I'm not crazy about the color, but I abso-bloomin'-lutely love the boots.
General Parvo: I understand dogs. I understand their qualities, their strength, their loyalty. Canine loyalty. Control that and you can control the world.
The Master: Now, as for you, how'd you like to stay here with me and keep me company?
[Muzzle mumbles approvingly]
The Master: You would? That's great. Welcome home, Scout. Welcome home.