Yancy: Do you think different paints have different tastes?
Wilford: They do.
Bim: …Why did you say that with such certainty?
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Yancy: Do you think different paints have different tastes?
Wilford: They do.
Bim: …Why did you say that with such certainty?

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Incorrect Ego Quotes
*Marvin grabs Anti and lifts him above his head*
Marvin: SAVE THE TURTLES
Jackie: marVIN NO
Anti: I have an idea.
Marvin: No murder.
Anti: I no longer have an idea.
Henrik: Hey, Jackie, what’s up?
Jackie: IIIIII’m.... sittin’ in a pool of blood.
Henrik: Is.. is it...
your blood..?
Jackie: Yeah, I think so!
Henrik: Do... you know where it’s coming from?
Jackie: Probably the stab wound!
Henrik: ....
Henrik: you’ve been sTABBED?!
Jackie: Oh, yeah, definitely!

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Wilford and Dark were cuddling together in bed, mostly in silence, but occasionally chatting.
Dark: (little spoon) *struggling to remember how a conversation that they had earlier went because of how tired he is*
Wilford: (big spoon) *lifted his hand up and pat Dark’s head* “It’s okay, I know you're tired.”
Dark: *closes their eyes* “Don’t fucking patronize me you twat.”
Wilford: *cracking up and almost falling out of bed*
Dark: *turned around and shoved Wilford off the bed because they were annoyed at being laughed at.*
Damien: What the fuck? People actually tell their crushes they like them??
Mark: What the hell do you do?
Damien: I die? What kinda question…
Dr. Iplier: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated!
Host: Killed without hesitation.