Lupe: I can't wait to show you to the rest of the guys! They're gonna fertilize the yard.
Lupe: [Being hugged by Nina] Is this love? I love love.
Una: I'm Una...
Dos: I'm Dos...
Cuatro: And I'm Cuatro.
Ferdinand: What happened to Tres?
Una: [the hedgehogs look solemn and cross themselves] We do not speak of Tres.
Ferdinand: [In the china shop] Step lightly. You're a feather. A 2,000 pound feather.
Lupe: It's a dog-eat-dog, bull-fight-bull, everyone-hates-on-the-goat world.
Lupe: [Seeing all the trash on the ground] Some people are pigs. Ooh, a sardine can!
[eats the can, but spits it out]
Lupe: That has turned.
Valiente: That's the way it is. Either you're a fighter, or you're meat. So long, meat.
Lupe: Look at your pecs! They're like two tiny bulls inside a bull.
Young Ferdinand: [Ferdinand's father has been selected to fight in the bullring] Dad, can't I be a winner without being a fighter?
Ferdinand's Father: [digests the question thoughtfully, sighs and then looks at his son in eye, sadly understanding] Son, I wish that could happen. But the world doesn't work like that for us.
Tres: [suddenly appearing before the other three hedgehogs, catching them by surprise] Ah, it's about time we meet again.
Una: [gasps; astonished] Tres!
Cuatro: [staring and stuttering] Oh... We-We though you w-were d-d-d- OH!
Hans: [after the three horses are in a pile, shocked by the electric fence] I've fallen, and I can't giddy-up!