Boatguy: Lipo, Lipo. So nice, they named it twice.

Michael: What do you call this place again? The Surface of the Sun?

Mimi Sicu: Where are all the animals?
Michael: All up in their offices. Where they work.

Michael: Females and tribes start many wars with this. Many deaths. (Mimi going to the bathroom.)

Mimi Sicu: Cat fat. We eat cat?

Mimi Sicu: Magic.
Michael: No magic would be if he understood english.

Charlie: Furniture may not talk Michael, but it listens, unlike you.

Charlie: This better be an emergency.
Rich: It is. We're going to die.