Brandy & Mr. Whiskers (TV Series)
The Babysitter's Flub (2004)
Kaley Cuoco: Brandy Harrington
Quotes
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Brandy Harrington : [see's Mama Croc trying to eat Whiskers] Hey! Spit him out. Now!
Mr. Whiskers : Ack. Patooey! A little dental floss wouldn't kill you, sister!
Mama Croc : Oh, are you his babysitter?
Brandy Harrington : Unfortunately. Yeah.
Mama Croc : I'm Mrs. Croc. You can call me Mama.
Mr. Whiskers : I gotta few others things I'm thinking of calling you.
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Brandy Harrington : [Brandy and Whiskers are in the middle of tracking down Mama Croc's lost eggs. Brandy is holding one of her newly hatched babies] Okay! Six down, three to go. We can do this!
Mama Croc : [calls out through the jungle] Brandy?
Mr. Whiskers : We're lunch! But on a positive note, we'll find out if I taste like chicken.
Brandy Harrington : Go! I'll stall her
Mr. Whiskers : Nice knowin' ya.
Brandy Harrington : Get out!
[as Whiskers runs off as Mama Croc approaches Brandy]
Mama Croc : My, my, look at him! He looks good enough to eat!
Brandy Harrington : [holds up baby crocodile] Better him than me.
[to Mama Croc, sweet voice]
Brandy Harrington : Isn't he the cutest?
Mama Croc : [looking menacing] How are the others?
Brandy Harrington : And those teeth!
[Baby crocodile snaps at her]
Brandy Harrington : Goo goo ga ga!
Mama Croc : I want to see the rest of them.
[starts walking away]
Brandy Harrington : [catches up to Mama Croc] Hey, have you had anything to eat lately, 'cause low blood sugar can make you angry and eat things you shouldn't... like me!
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Brandy Harrington : [sunbathing when a Lemur walks across her gut] Oof! Hey, any chance I could get a fruit plate or something?
Lemur Monkey : Fruit for ze pooch?
[bunch of lemurs rattle the tree, bombarding Brandy with fruit. Her head gets stuck inside of a coconut]
Brandy Harrington : Fruit plate
[pulls off the coconut]
Brandy Harrington : plate?
[a plate is dropped on her head, side first]
Brandy Harrington : Ow! No wonder they call it a jungle.
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Brandy Harrington : [Brandy and Whiskers are in the middle of tracking down Mama Croc's lost eggs. Brandy is holding one of her newly hatched babies] ! Six down, three to go. We can do this!
Mama Croc : [calls out] Brandy?
Mr. Whiskers : We're lunch! But on a positive note, we'll find out if I taste like chicken.
Brandy Harrington : Go! I'll stall her.
Mr. Whiskers : Nice knowin' ya.
Brandy Harrington : Get out!
[Whiskers runs off as Mama Croc approaches Brandy]
Mama Croc : My, my, look at him! He looks good enough to eat!
Brandy Harrington : [to baby crocodile] Better him than me.
[to Mama Croc, sweet voice]
Brandy Harrington : Isn't he the cutest?
Mama Croc : [looking menacing] How are the others?
Brandy Harrington : And those teeth!
[Baby crocodile snaps at her]
Brandy Harrington : Goo goo ga ga!
Mama Croc : [starts to walk off] I want to see the rest of them.
Brandy Harrington : So do I.
[catches up to Mama Croc]
Brandy Harrington : Hey, have you had anything to eat lately, 'cause low blood sugar can make you angry and eat things you shouldn't like me.