"Lucy, I need you to show me how to do that cat eye again. I'm trying a 'night on the town' look."
"I didn't know you had a doll! She's... She's breathtaking! Where did you get her?"
"Well, you absolutely must allow me to throw her a 'welcome to the family' tea party."
"She's really fragile, I have to take special care of her."
"YEAH! Reel it in, you guys!"
"I have to find a way to play with that doll."
"Lucy, may I present to you: Reasons Lola Loud Should Be Trusted With Lucy's Doll."
"Lucy's not here, she's at a poetry convention all day."
"That means there's an extra breakfast downstairs!"
"You're even more beautiful than I remembered."
"Mr. Sprinkles, Eunice... you two, please welcome... oh, we need a name for you."
"I'll make it extra sweet for you."
"Come on, Mr. Sprinkles, I need emotional support."
"I know it looks bad, Eunice, but as my friend, you AREN'T SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT!"
"I need a ride to the antique district, NOW. No questions asked."
What do you think, Mr. Sprinkles? If I change the eyeliner, curl the hair, and file down the teeth, she just MIGHT pass for the original!"
"Pssh, why would I have? What do you think, I go around swiping people's glue?!"
"You don't have to get mad about it."
"Here, in case you get thirsty."
"Rosie! How did you get back up here?!"
"We put you in the crawlspace!"
Lola realize Rosie is haunted.
"Ugh! Lincoln, what's with the third degree?! It's none of your business how it's going!"
"Okay, that's it! I'm taking care of this creepy doll, ONCE AND FOR ALL!"
"How much farther? You know I charge by the nautical mile."
"Keep your yap shut and you won't get any, now row!"