Jake quotes from Franklin

I can hardly wait to give it to her. It's useful and it's fun, too.

Yaay, team!

Snail

[exhausted] Please, no more cheering. At least not until the next game.

How did you...

Franklin

Slow as a turtle, but twice as tricky!

Beaver

What can you do, Franklin?

Franklin

I can count by twos and tie my shoes.

We can all count by twos.

And you don't even wear shoes, Franklin.

When I ride fast, it sounds like a motorcycle.

Or a piece of cardboard stuck in your wheel.

Franklin

Hey Splash, Diver! Bring your snacks over here! [to Bear] Not you, Snacks. These snacks.

Franklin

[eating his raisins] Hmm, these raisin boxes keep getting smaller.

And carrots keep getting shorter.

Try putting peanut butter on a cracker this small. What kind do you have, Snacks?

Woah!

Now that's what I call a snack, Snacks!

[sighs] I guess it is sort of big, isn't it?

Beaver

Move over, Snacks! You and your cookie are hogging all the shade!

Franklin

Hey, Ringer, do you have any more crackers?

Umm, no. Maybe Snacks will give you a giant cookie crumb.

Franklin

Hey, Sna-- [sees that Bear has gone] Hey, where'd he go?

Beaver

I don't know. He just got up and left.

Beaver

You may be called Speedy at the pond, but you're pokey at the playground.

Pokey! That's a good name!

Beaver

Are you going to be it again, Pokey? Or is Snacks going to be it this time? [laughs]

Franklin

I don't like being called "Pokey"!

And I don't like the name "Snacks" either!

Beaver

[chuckles] Come on, Bear! It's just for fun!

It's fun for you, but it hurts my feelings! You wouldn't like it if I called you "Chomper"!

Franklin

You do chew your pencils a lot.

Beaver

[gasps] I can't help it if I chew on my pencils! Everyone in my family does!

[laughs] Chomper!

Beaver

What are you laughing at, Long-ears?!

I have an idea. Why don't we pick our OWN nicknames? Then we won't have names we don't like.

Franklin

I like that idea, Bear.

Good thinking.

Yeah!

Good idea, Bear!

Thanks.

Beaver

I've got a special place for you in our front yard.

What kind did you get, Beaver?

Beaver

An ash tree. So do you know what I'm going to call it? Ashley.

Beaver

Poor Franklin.

Way to go, Beaver!

Beaver

What?

Telling Franklin he smelled bad!

Beaver

I didn't say that!

Yes, you did!

You did so!

Beaver

[scoffing] Well, I didn't mean to! You guys smelled it before way over there! I didn't know it was him!