Chief, Keswick and others in “Unfinished Business”

Chief

What's the temperature, Keswick?

112 degrees, sir. [his clothes burn off, only leaving him in his underwear] Perfectly… [stutters] survivable, unless you're made of soap.

Snaptrap

[as Vivian melts] NO! Vivian! Now you'll never realize your dream of living in a fancy hotel men's room!

Kitty

[aiming a net shooter at him] Cheer up, Snaptrap. Once you're back in jail, you'll have plenty of time to make another soap friend.

Snaptrap

Think again, hater of muffins and sunshine! Get her, boys!

Francisco

[sitting in a water fountain with Larry, trying to cool off from the heat] It's too hot, boss.