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Dragons: Rescue Riders, Season 1
"The Nest"
“ | Says the boy who flew in with these scheming, scaly, sky-lizards. Who hasn't heard stories of their kind attacking towns, stealing their sheep, devouring all their food? | ” |
“ | It's bad enough to have wild beasts roaming our streets, but wild beasts that take away my chance to make a lot gold selling lumber? They have to go. | ” |
“ | Just one moment, chief. Are you all forgetting what these feral flying lizards did to poor Haggis, our noble, departed town sheep? | ” |
"Boo to You"
“ | Oh look, the flying fun-stoppers have arrived. | ” |
“ | Oh, listen to the renowned art critic who ... oh well, of course it looks good. How could you doubt it? | ” |
“ | Watch out, you lavender lout! | ” |
"Where There's Smoke"
“ | Get in there, you walking pile of pillow stuffing! | ” |
“ | Get away from me, you winged weasel! | ” |
“ | I say, where there's smoke, there's a bad dragon! | ” |
“ | Me!? Apologize to that flying porcupine? Why would I do that? | ” |
“ | Sure. Invite that airborne bonfire to stay with you. Makes perfect sense. | ” |
"Heavy Metal"
“ | What is all this racket about? How is a genius supposed to work with all this superfluous screaming? AHHHHHHH!! | ” |
“ | I didn't like the tone of that roar one bit. | ” |
“ | No need for these flappy lizards. | ” |
“ | Yes, a race you will undoubtedly lose. Humiliating you will be so much fun! | ” |
“ | See you later lizard losers! | ” |
“ | Let go of my glory Rescue Runts! | ” |
“ | Congratulations Disaster Dragons! This is all your fault! | ” |
“ | Not! I don't do well in dark, dank places. They give me the heebie-jeebies. Dark, dank heebie-jeebies. | ” |
"Bad Egg"
“ | Will you hurry up Haggis!? Nobody likes a lazy sheep. | ” |
“ | Stand by for genius! | ” |
“ | Those Rescue Runts are so predictable. I knew they couldn't resist bringing a poor, abandoned egg back home to their Roost. | ” |
“ | Now, If I were a blubbering dragon dogooder, where would I hide my precious little Diary? | ” |
“ | Oh why didn't I listen to Mama Finke? Always bring your winter coat, even when hatching brilliant plots. | ” |
“ | Where am I? I smell lizard breath! | ” |
“ | Wake up, wake up! You in the nest! Time to deal with these flying pests! | ” |