Jayme: ::dies and laughs while dead::
Jen: Stupid bunny men.
Jayme: May I ask why Yvon wears only his underwear?
Mel: "Le malade est cloué." That's not right!
Mel: It's TREY! His butt is SMOOTH, and it wiggles!
Mel: Luge noise...
Alissa: Teachers are so funny.
April: *burp!*
Carmen: And that's what I think of that!
Mel: Yeah, no.
Carmen: He looks like Mr. Feeny for the love of God!
Mel: Wheh? ... oh my God... you're right!
Carmen: What are you doing? What are you eating?
Mel: J'liche des chips.
Carmen: And then yer puttin' them back in the bag, eh?
Mel: Des Doritos.
Carmen: Eew.
Mel: I liche them and then I eat them.
Carmen: What did you eat for supper?
Mel: ... ... ... ... ... Moi?!
Keri: Ken! *collapse*
Jayme: ::tosses you gently into Japan::
Mel: Small... t-shirt, big... logo or something.
Melanie, imitating Annie: Do breakfast, heh heh.
Teacher Jacquie: C'est quoi du mazout?
Peter: On l'sait pas!
Mel: A veux imiter Patti!
Mel: Scott Pissalot! Scott Cumalot! Scott Fartalot!
Carmen: ... Scott Whackalot...
April's little brother, Jordan: Say 'hi' to noodle cart boy for me...!
Mel: Burp-a-durp!
Alissa: Spear through the side. Poke. Ow.
Jayme: ::assfloor for your bitch::
Jayme: Miyako is... up... Yolei? up = um!
Mel: Un cameau...
Carmen: Dr. Leo's Flying Pigs?!
Jayme: ::rejoyces to the pic of your bitch with a quick assfloor::
Carmen: Coronary?!
Mel: ...GROIN!!!
Carmen: Une araignée!!! UNE ARAIGNÉE!!!
Edz: Prends le vingt piasse!!!
Mel: Guys being pregnant... Myeeahahahaha... I like that!
Mel: Gettin' jiggy wit da Pope!
Annie: Slotnfloggin!
Carmen: Mock!
Mel: ... no!
Carmen: ... MOCK!
Mel: Ing... uh, bird! Uh... yeah!
Carmen: ???
Alissa: Sexy pirate... Master of the seven seas.
Alissa: Feet are for walking, not kissing.
Alissa: Well someone else will do the farting. I will just stand back (far back) and laugh.
Alissa: Aww... I like Wormmon... he was just so wormy and... mon.
Mel: The chepain gave him a motor?!
Mel: La pauvre Luge... trying to take off on land...
Jayme: ::wants to hang decorations on the Easter Christmas Halloween tree::
Mel: (to the tune of the old 'Batman' theme) No no no no no no no no Luge Man!
Mel, Carmen & Annie: (after frigging with the song a bit) Avez-vous le pied dans l'cul? À la mode, à la mode. Savez-vous fourrer des choux? On fait pas ça par chez nous!
April: Pattie! Pattie wit da ratties!
Alissa: Pattie and da New York ratties!
Carmen: Pattie's chasin' ya...
Candace: I'll hop in my car and Pattie goes splatty.
Mel: All around the merry-go-bush, the monkey humped the weasel!
Jayme: Good old stinky Pattie.
Carmen: Honorable judges, ladies and gentlemen, FUCK.
Jayme: I was like O.o heh it pooped HEH.
Jayme: ::will move to Canada, get a Bacon Tree Growing Permit, and will then grow Bacon Trees::
Carmen: Izzy from Digimon has a big butt.
Alissa: Baby got back.
Jayme: a car + my mom = moving
Carmen, April, Candace & Alissa: Reeheehee!
Jayme: I am about to listen to my Ricky CD.
Carmen: Ricky? Mardin? Mardin = Marde.
Jayme: MarTin. But Ricky Marde is quite funny... Ricky Shit.
Carmen: I've been reading the same blasted Koumi lemon for an hour and a half.
Jayme: WEEEEeee Long SEX!
Carmen: Jaymah, Jaymah, Jaymah...
Jayme: I know I know I know...
Jayme: Don't do the underwear thing!
Jayme: ::clap clap assfloor::
Jayme: ::looks at French like this: O.O..... o.o.... O.o.... o.O..... >.<;;; ::
April: What were you doing?
Carmen: Oh, just farting around.
April: Great minds think alike, then! So was I!
Carmen: La queue butterfly...
(Heh, Annie... roflmao)
Carmen: (reading a sign from far, far away) Do not pet saw for me my...
Candace: Who's Memy and why can't we pet her saw?
Carmen: Heh...
Candace: She can pet her own damn saw!
Candace: Carmen's Mobile Whoring Services and Veterenarian Office! Carmen speaking!
Carmen: -_-
Kristin: (while at dance competitions) We're gonna DANCE, there. We're gonna get out there and shake and move it, man. We're gonna fuckin' CONVULSE.
Carmen: Get yer fuckin' punching bag outta my face!
Guy: O_o
Mel: Pffff!
Carmen: Wow, I just looked at my wall and it's like...
Mel: Gone?
Carmen: Anus Chunkass!
(Carmen's note... Because making fun of Annie just makes sense.)
Mel: (having a fit of some kind) PURPLE SPERM!!!
Mel: T-shirt soup...
Jayme: Prooooduuuuctiiiive (Carmen's Note... Insert perverted winking smilie here)
Jayme: ::march march:: :) :O :P :S :| ;) :( ::march march:: <---smilie parade