Dinner music. [Ignatious, Bill, and Mort frightfully take out and play some instruments] Give me some soda pop. [Ted pours some soda pop into his cup; glares fiercely at Wilbert] DID I SAY YOU COULD LOOK AT ME?! [eats his food] This food isn't going to chew itself!
[showing a photo to Dave] There she is.
Let me see that. [takes the photo out of Harold's hand] I've seen better. [stuffs the photo in his pocket] I'll keep it anyway.
But that was a picture of my mom.
[Next morning, as Samson runs out of his cabin to get back his pillows, he finds himself trapped in a circle of the other angry bean scouts, all holding pillows and preparing to get their vengeance]
You're not going anywhere, pillow boy! Not until we all give you, a little taste, of some pillows!
[Nurse Leslie couldn't stand hearing that waiting room music]
[crying] Don't judge me for crying fellas. DON'T YOU DARE JUDGE ME!!! Wahhahah!
I think someone needs a vacation.
Vacation? What's a...vacation?
You don't even know what a vacation is? [drops mouth open in surprise]
Come on, Lazlo. Maybe Nurse Leslie comes from Europe where vacations are known as holidays.
Look, you idiots, I know what a vacation is. I just never had one.
Well, everyone can have a vacation. Including you.
Oh, yeah? Well, tell that to Scoutmaster Lumpus.
[calling out] Scoutmaster Lumpus?!
[relaxing on the beach chair] What?!
Can Nurse Leslie take vacation?!
[surprised] We have a nurse?
[to Nurse Leslie] See? It'll be fine.
FFreddie
Now, I'm going to open up the request lines. [phone rings] Hello? And what would you like to hear tonight?
Turn off that racket! You're driving me crazy!
FFreddie
You got it, baby. Here it is. "Turn Off That Racket, You're Driving Me Crazy." [puts on the song]
[The 1950's rock n roll music plays]
Turn off that racket! You're driving me crazy!
Turn off that racket! You're driving me crazy!
You're yap-yap-yapping, but you're not saying much!
You're flip-flappy-flapping, think I'm losing touch!
Like a train in my brain, that's the nation of pain!
Like a henhouse squawking or the clyde horse talking?!
Turn off that racket! You're driving me crazy!
You're yap-yap-yapping, but you're not saying much!
You're flip-flappy-flapping, think I'm losing touch!
[over the radio] They're getting closer! This isn't a stunt! Call the coast guard!
[Chip and Skip begin crying]
[enters their cabin] Hey, guys! Chip! Skip! Come on, you two! We're gonna go watch Edward getting eaten by yetis!
[while carrying Raj] Save Edward! Save Edward!
[to Ping Pong] Want to watch Edward get eaten by yetis?
[still freaking out] Help! I lied about last night! This is real now! [voice cowering] This has been...Edward...After Dark. [screams as the yetis enter]
[The campers arrived too late as the lights of the radio station went out]
[to Clam] Can you put me down now?
[Clam puts Raj down]
[holding a radio] Goodbye, Edward.