All Grown Up!

Tommy: I still can't believe that you got kicked out of cooking class. Phil: Who knew there were such things as health regulations?

Susie: Angelica's right. I do have this force field of perfection around me. I'll always be reliable, always get good grades, always floss and always do the right thing. I'll probably end up President of the United States. My life stinks!

Angelica: We need something to distract our minds, I know! I'll sing! Susie: If you'll sing, I'll let go for sure!

Angelica: Hey! Beauty ain't pretty!

Tommy: Step away from the bowl. Chuckie: We're here to help you, son.

Chuckie: He was here all day! Lecturing me about things like "prep work" and the right way to peal a banana! Tommy: Isn't there just one way to peal a banana? Chuckie: No, Tommy. No, there isn't.