Ash Ketchum: But Diane, we're not really magicians.
Jessie: Yeah, yeah, sure and, we're not really clowns.
May: Wow! I'll take it.
Hippie: A wise choice. But you only get one wish, so make it count.
Butler: That's not Groudon! It's evil! It's pure evil.
May: Only two more nights left.
Max: Cut it out, May.
May: Huh?
Max: Mmph, quit counting already.
May: Sorry.
Jirachi: Max.
Max: Huh?
Jirachi: I'm gonna miss you! We'll be best, best friends, forever and ever.
Ash Ketchum: A good friend left me and, I miss her, every day... but I... I know we'll always be friends forever.
Meowth: Oh, they're stuck in a box with impending doom and no way out. That sounds like my life.
James: This is the best job ever.
Jessie: We just have to throw around paper.
Meowth: And clean manure, whatever that means.
Jessie: How bad could it be? HUH?
