Norville: Now you see Red, like I always say, honesty is the best policy.
Clifford: But, Norville, that's not what you said at all.
Clifford: Let me go!
Daffodil: (to Norville) Okay, is Clifford acting a little strange?
Clifford: Maybe I should just tell her about the top, Norville.
Norville: A-okay, Little Red, but she's sure gonna be mad.
Clifford: Your turn.
Daffodil: Uh, Clifford, I think you've had enough fun for both of us.
Norville: On the other hand, if you get it fixed, the bunny will never know it was broken.
Clifford: But, Daffodil, how could you take a nap when you've got this great toy to play with?
Daffodil: I'll manage.
Zo: Well, I for one am glad Halloween's finally over. I'm tired of this costume!
Mrs. Howard: A puppy in a pumpkin?
Man: Hey, do think that's our Halloween bandit?
Daffodil: Well, whoever did it is probably covered in frosting. We need to find their pawprints.
Jorge: Covered in frosting? Yum! ... I mean, yes.
Emily Elizabeth: I don't know who made this mess, but I do know that Clifford didn't do it.
Norville: You're a potted plant, right?
Daffodil: No, I'm a Hawaiian hula dancer. See?
Ricardo: (regarding Clifford) Wow. I've never seen a dog that tiny. He's so cute.
Norville: I'm going as my Cousin Max and he looks just like me.
Mrs. Howard: Have you decided on a costume for Clifford?
Emily Elizabeth: Not yet. I was thinking maybe a pirate or a scuba diver or maybe even a race-car driver.
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