- Exile: Oh, I miss Mother Russia. Father Russia, I don't miss much. He was big grump. But Mother Russia I miss.
- [last lines]
- The Master: Your good dogs, Rovers... good, good dogs. I'm glad to see that Colleen is back to her beautiful self too.
- Blitz: Me too. She almost took my tookus off back there.
- The Master: And thanks, Professor. Your nose has done it again.
- Professor Hubert: You've had linguini and clam sauce, haven't you?
- The Master: Well, yes.
- Professor Hubert: And an after-dinner mint.
- The Master: Amazing.
- Professor Hubert: And you've been chewing on a slime covered tennis ball.
- Hunter: Hey, I'm a dog. Some habits die hard.
- Confuseus: Ahh. All is well.
- Professor Hubert: And you've had cocktail weenies.