Lotor: Honey!
Allura: Whaat!
Lotor: Where's my battle suit?
Allura: Whaaaat?
Lotor: Where! Is! My! Battle! Suit!?
Allura: I, uhh, put it away!
Lotor: Where!?
Allura: Why do you need to know!?
Lotor: I NEED IT!
Allura: Uh-UH! Don't you be thinking about running off doing no daring-do! We've been planning this dinner for two months!
Lotor: The universe is in danger!
Allura: My evening's in danger!
Lotor: YOU TELL ME WHERE MY SUIT IS, WOMAN!! WE ARE TALKING ABOUT THE GREATER GOOD!
Allura: "Greater good?!" I am your wife! I'm the greatest good you are EVER gonna get!
I'm....... not sorry.