Stephanie: Look at me, Grandpa! Soon, the entire world will bow down and pay tribute to Stephie, queen of the weather! 'Cause Stephie says so!
Grandpa: I curse the day I ever let you run off to the big city, and get mixed up with high-falutin', shoe-wearin' weather types.
E. Brian: Now to finish you off, and what better way to achieve a good finish than with a sander?!
E. Brian: Tremble not, Emma. I'm here for rest and contemplation. You may go about your business secure in all the knowledge that certain doom will not befall you.
Emma: Gee, thanks.
Educational moments: Sunblock, Meteorology