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The Hood: Why are you looking at me through a fork?
Alan: I'm pretended you're in jail, it's spiritually healing
Kayo *crying*: I lost Alan
Scott: What! How could you lose Alan?
Kayo *still crying*: Gimme a break, he's like two inches tall
Virgil: Hey, I haven't seen Alan anywhere since yesterday
Gordon: Same here, I wonder-
*notification beep*
[@rocketboytracy is live]
Gordon, sighing: Never mind, found him
Alan, outside Area 51: RELEASE THE ALIENS
Scott: You'd better think about what you're doing young man
Alan: YOU'D better think about what YOU'RE doing
Scott: No. I'm an adult. I don't have to think or do anything
Kayo: If you stop eating refined sugar, after a while your whole palate changes and you start noticing the natural sweetness in stuff like baby carrots and whole wheat bread!
Gordon: *dousing an entire waffle in maple syrup* Wow Kayo, that's real fucking neato
Therapist: And what do we say when life disappoints us?
Scott: called it
Therapist: No
Alan: I really don't think you should do this
John: I'm not taking advice from someone who prounounces the 'g' in lasanga
Alan, hitting the brakes on FAB 0: Oh! Uh, sorry! Did I get ya?
Parker: NO YOU DIDN'T GET ME! IT'S A CAR! YOU GET ME YOU KILL ME!!
Gordon: Kayo got me a card that says 'Get Better Soon'
Brains: W-well that's nice
Gordon: I wasn't sick, she just thought I could be better
Alan: Yeeted!
Gordon: Yote
Alan: YEETED
Gordon: Scott tell him it's YOTE
Scott: I just want to know who threw John out the window
Fuse: I can't steal this Thunderbird, it goes against my moral compass
The Hood: Your moral compass is a fucking roulette wheel, so excuse me if I don't take it very seriously
"It's like my Father used to say: It's only a walk of shame if you're capable of feeling shame"
- Virgil Tracy, fondly reminiscing
Ned Tedford: I've finally conquered my fear of ghosts!
Alan: That's the spirit!
Ned, clutching Gladys: Oh fuck, where???
Colonel Casey: The GDF wanted me to personally thank you for your work in this difficult rescue operation
Scott: Well it's why we do this Colonel
Casey: For praise?
Scott: uh...
Parker: There is absolutely nothing that can dent our impenetrable bond
Penny: I'm dating Gordon Tracy
Parker: You're dead to me
Scott: The GDF doesn't respect us, and if we let them penetrate us we're giving them more power
Virgil: Ok, still not a good enough reason to the use the word 'penetrate'
Alan: I wish I had a super tight-knit group of friends to fight crime with
Gordon: I wish I had a super tight-knit group of friends to commit crime with!
Virgil: I wish I had a super tight-knit group of friends
Scott: I wish I had friends
John: I wish I could knit
Grandma: Since I'm going to be out for a while, I've left you a complimentary bowel of advice
Grandma: For example, 'Gordon stop doing that' just applies to everything
Scott: Have you ever actually made a decision in your life!?
Gordon: Of course I make decisions. How do you think I'm wearing clothes today?
Virgil: I lay those out for you Gordon
John: Could you not stand so close? You're making me claustrophobic
Alan: What does that mean?
Gordon: It means he's afraid of Santa Clause
John: No it doesn't
Gordon: Ho ho ho
Alan: Stop it Gordon, you're scaring him!
Alan: Why am I not a banana?
Brains: Because your genetic code dictates you are human. However, it should please you to know that you share f-f-fifty to sixty percent of your DNA with a banana
Alan:Thanks, man
Gordon: Are you telling me some people are ten percent more banana than other people?
''Are you kids ready to go out and save the world! Of course you aren't, you're just children! What the hell am I thinking?''
- Jeff founding IR
John: A pet rock is all fun and games until you realise it's immortal and you've essentially doomed it to an eternity of watching its loved ones die
Scott: John, it's 3am. Get off the comms
Penelope: How tall are you?
Kayo : Oh, I don't know. Like 5'10" or 6'0" or something. I'm not sure.
Penelope: I am 154.1 cm or 5 feet and 0.04 inches. I measure myself three times a week.
Scott: Hey, everybody, I have some bad news. Due to circumstances beyond my control-
John: Impulsivity and an inattention to detail
Scott: Hey!
Fuse: But surely Jeff Tracy's gotta be dead by now?
The Hood: He's alive, and don't call me Shirley
Alan: I'm never going to need to know this math in the real world
[later that day]
Gordon: Ok, we go on the count of three
Alan, under his breath: fuck
@incorrect-thunderbirds-quotes is a blessing
"Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated"
- Jeff Tracy
Penelope: Wine?
John: No thank you! I don't drink
Penelope: Water?
Alan: He just said he doesn't drink