Max: Get ready for your turn in the middle!
Quetzal: Thanks to your hard work, our school will grow more beautiful with every passing day.
Quetzal: Muy bien. Las plantas are going to be very happy in their new home.
Lorca: We'll have to outthink it. After all, brainpower always beats muscle power.
Wheezie: (singing) It's raining, it's pouring
Zak: This squirting's getting boring.
Wheezie: I just love singing in the shower.
Emmy: Don't move, Cassie! I'll dig while it tickles you.
Cassie: Okay, (giggles) but hurry!
Emmy: Hello, pretty flower. We're gonna take you to a nice new home where you'll have lots of nice new friends.
Lorca: If we can't reach the plant ourselves, we're gonna make a tool that can.
Zak: I wonder why it's called a squirting myrtle. (He gets squirted.)
Wheezie: Does that answer your question? (She gets squirted too.)
Max: I'm the smallest and since you're in a wheelchair, it'll be too hard, won't it?
Lorca: No way! Like I always say, think of what you can do, not what you can't.
Quetzal: Be careful when digging up your planta. Leave it plenty of dirt around the roots.
Wheezie: We'll be nicer than nice to it!
Max: I quit until I'm bigger. Then I won't always be the monkey.
Dragon Tunes: "Try"