Shawn: She's tired, no appetite
Shawn: Nauseous, and couldn't fit into your pants.
Cory: And stole them.
Cory: Yes Shawn.
Shawn: How would you feel if these waffles got all slathered in butter and made a little waffle?
Cory: I know what your saying Shawn... you want seconds, hold on one sec.
Shawn: Nutnick! Topanga's pregnant.