Josie James

• That's a gas filling station, not a feeling filling station.
• There they are, going through that sliding door.
• (reading) 'Golden Mist Cologne'. Mmm, my favorite.
• We'll be gold-plated Pussycats, unless someone thinks of something fast.

Valerie Brown

• Look out for those rocks!
• Welcome aboard, Alexandra.
• Wow! We're landing in the Grand Canyon.
• Whoops! Wrong channel. That's not my favorite program, either.
• Wow! So that's what it does.

Melody Valentine

• Hey. May I borrow that sleep gun when it's time for my afternoon nap?
• Oh, goody!
• Groovy...I think.
• I know! Let's hide in the shower.
• Gee, there sure are a lot of tumbleweeds down here in New York.

Alexander Cabot III

• That's no way to treat like guests.
• (repeated line) Help!
• Be careful with that sleep gun.
• Yikes! The floor's moving.
• (whispering) Psst. Gang, I found the conveyor belt to the storeroom.
• It looks like our plan wasn't at all that it was "quacked" up to be.

Alexandra Cabot

• How would you like a suitase sombrero, you good-for-nothing feline?
• One of these days, I'm gonna put a zipper on your lip.
• What's this all about? I demand an explanation!
• I did it so I could bounce Josie away from Alan.
• Almost is not good enough!
• Are you beanbags trying to escape, or take inventory?
• This will make me even more alluring to Alan.

Alan M. Mayberry

• You mean, the real one?
• (repeated line) Let's split.
• We gotta find a way out of this hilltop hacienda.
• We're lucky there are no guards around.
• Whew! We got away from those slumber-happy guards.