Evie: Mal's gone back to the Isle.
Ben: This is my fault. This is my fault. I blew it. She'd been under so much pressure lately, and instead of being understanding, I just went all Beast on her! I have to go there and apologize. I have to go there and... and beg her to come back.
Evie: Ben, you'll never find her.
Ben: I.
Evie: You need to know the Isle and how it works and... you have to take me with you.
Ben: Yes! Are you sure?
Evie: Yeah. She's my best friend. And we'll bring the boys too, because there's safety in numbers, and none of us is too popular over there right now.
Ben: Thank you.
Evie: But let's get two things straight. You have to promise me that I won't get stuck there again.
Ben: I promise.
Evie: And there's no way you're going looking like that.
Dizzy: Is it all just like we imagined? Do they really have closets you can walk into? Have you been to a real swimming pool? What does ice cream taste like?
Evie: It's cold and it's sweet, and if you eat it too fast it gives you a headache.
Dizzy: Really?
Uma: You know, I've dreamed of this. You wanting something from me, and me watching you squirm like a worm on a hook.
Mal: I'm so flattered that you dream of me. I haven't given you a thought since I left.
Evie: True love's kiss. Works every time.
Jay: We don't need swords for... the waffle house.
