"Uh oh! I think I'm getting scabes."

-Marie Gibson ( scabes )

"No farting till my bit-o-honey's gone."

-Marie Gibson ( savoring the small things in life at the expense of others )

"No! No! I'm counting on you to support me, not to hit me!"

-Marie Gibson ( to Dad Rieck while being nervous about the hike she's embarking on )