Clifford the Big Red Dog

Charley: Come on, Jetta. We can't wait to see Lulu. Jetta: (stammering) Y-Yeah. (to herself) I can't wait to see Lulu either.

Vaz: Wow, look at what Clifford did: he's a real kite-flying hero.

Charley: Lots of pets are as wonderful as Clifford is. But I don't know any that are as big as he is!

Charley: Thanks, Clifford. You're always ready to help.

Jetta: (regarding Lulu) I'm sure she's bigger than Clifford. And she can talk, too. Can Clifford do that?

Vaz: (regarding Lulu) She can talk and fly. Random Extra Girl: She's way better than Clifford.

Jetta: (as Lulu) Rawk. Lulu want a cracker.

Jetta: Where I am going to find a great big bird by tomorrow? ... Clifford.

Emily Elizabeth: I don't know what I'd do if Clifford was lost. It'd be just awful.

Jetta: She's gone. Lulu is gone. I think she might have ran away.

Jetta: I never should have told that silly lie.

Jetta: We don't need any more big pets around here. We have Clifford, the biggest, reddest pet in the whole wide world.

Jetta: I'm really sorry, everyone. I wish I'd told you the truth from the start.

Mr. Bleakman: Well, I'll be doggone, Violet! These dogs are actually making themselves useful!

Clifford: I've never seen so many treats. Not even in the pet store.

Vaz: People like their papers up by the front door.

Emily Elizabeth: I'm so proud of you. All of you. Clifford: Boy, fetching these papers makes everyone happy.

Cleo: I guess it does feel good to help people, even if you don't get a reward for it. But a liver-flavored tummy-yummy would sure feel good right now.