Tooya: Hey, Negatron. Happy Halloween, buddy.
Negatron: Happy? How can you be happy, skirt-face? We're all ghosts.
Dreadhead: Is this pumpkin I carved scary or what? This is our night to par-tay! Robtish is going to get you. BOO!
Robtish: Oh, no! It's the Red Ranger's face.
Rhinosnorus: Hey! Who wants to play a good old-fashioned game of "Bobbing for Furry Warts"?
Dreadhead: Well, I'd play, but I don't want to get my hair wet.
Dayu: Besides, we're still alive and they've all been destroyed.
Master Xandred: Heh? But I put on this ninja costume and everything just for Halloween.
Dayu: [humoring him] Wow. It's a real transformation.
Octoroo: Yeah, I barely recognized you.
Rhinosnorus: It was so humiliating. And then they did that thing they do when they turn around and let us explode behind them.
Tooya: It was the Red Ranger. That guy has no respect for Nighlok, or for parked cars. Okay, I guess I was the one who messed with the car first, but he's the one who cut it in half.
Madimot: I didn't just get a "see ya." I got three of them. And then they turned around to pose for their picture.
Scorpionic: Try dealing with five of them at once. I didn't have a chance. They counted off, one, two, three, four, five. And then the pose. Again.
Master Xandred: What? They left the party before I could pull a trick on them.
Dayu: You're so grumpy. Is that bandanna on too tight?
Octoroo: Ooh-ah-ooh. That wasn't a party you wanted to be invited to. The guest list was from the obituary column.
Master Xandred: But that means I would have been the life of the party. Get it?
Dayu: Ouch, that hurt.
Octoroo: [laughs] Good one, big red. Oh, come on, boss. That was funny.