Crimson Chin: H2Olga? You're the hefty man, screaming for help?
H2Olga: That's right, Crimson Chin. I need help, arranging your funeral once I use my control of all liquids to destroy you once and for all. [makes a water fountain squirt tiny water]
Crimson Chin: [raises a finger, gets hit by water]
H2Olga: Ha! Had enough?
Crimson Chin: Ha! Surrender, silly villain. This is a city. There is no body of water large enough for you to smite me.
Timmy: I should be able to get home in time, I just hope nobody sees me.
The Mayor of Dimmsdale: And now, Chompy and I are proud to announce our Dimmsdale street corner traffic cameras are finally up and running! We can now see what's going on on any given street corner at any given time.
Mayor: That's right, Chompy. And now flip the switch, and send the streets of Dimmsdale into the future! [TV shows Timmy naked] Chompy, shield your eyes!!!
Crimson Chin: This looks like a job for... The Crimson Chin!- And this metaphorist young humanoid.
Charles Hampton Indigo: It's my pleasure, Beverly Boulevard, non-superpowered reporter for the Daily Blabbity. It is my hope that by doing something nice for you, you will entern, fall in love with me, the sensetive, caring man, who's always pined for you.