Launchpad:
I can't go stress is bad for the baby
Della:
What baby?
Launchpad:
Me
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Dewey:
Uncle Donald took the wheels from my heelies, I feel like an angel without wings
Dewey:
I have to walk down the hallways like a normie and I am LIVID
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Beakly and Webby have the talk
Webby:
Granny I have been having...thoughts
Beakly:
Oh, and I thought you'd never hit puberty
Webby:
About girls...
Beakly:
...
Webby:
Granny?
Beakly :
Sips tea
Yup just my kind of puberty. Welcome to the club sweetie
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Scrooge:
Ae'm headin out I'll be gone for a few days
Beakly:
Okay be careful sir
Scrooge:
Ae have no say in tha matter
Beakly:
Die then
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Donald:
Have you seen my nephew
Donald:
Average height, red hat, eyes-
Donald:
Clearly gay but we haven't had the talk yet
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Gyro:
Why do you watch so much murder stuff
Manny:
(Just in case you slip up)
Gyro:
I-
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Later
Webby:
Points at Lena
That's my girlfriend suckers!
Lena:
Your wife, Webby
Webby:
My wife! Even better!
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Huey:
Just tell him "you're beautiful"
Gyro:
Good idea. Thanks.
Gyro to Fenton:
I'm beautiful
Fenton:
Fenton:
Deep breath...
I know
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Once a couple— many years ago
Donald:
Hey
Scrooge:
Hey
Donald:
I can't sleep
Scrooge:
Ae can
Scrooge closes door:
Goodnight
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Goldie trying to flirt:
So... do you come here often
Scrooge, deadpanning:
This is ma fucking house
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Glomgold:
Can Ae ask a dumb question
Owlson:
Better than anyone I know
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I know owlson is gone but I like writing her in still