Character: Sid The Sloth

- Fear experiences production!
- So don't be a victim of water!

All experience fear. This is where we differ from stones. The stone has no fear and they sink.

Sid, never thought I'd say this, but you had a great wedding. I owe you one.
- Well, of course. By the way, here's the bill.
What?!
For the wedding to pay the bride's father. It's a tradition that I just invented!
Stop, this is ridiculous. Look what you picked for the flowers!
- Flowers now dear!
But they are free! We live in the woods!

- Where is the bride? Why can't I see the bride?
- Because you're talking to a twig.

- Oh, Brooke! You are so beautiful! I nasopalatine you can't!
- You probably say that to all the girls.
- Trying. But usually they're too fast to run away.
- Oh, you're such a romantic! Hey! I know this sounds premature, but... will You be my companion?
Brook, I don't know what to say. It took only twelve minutes. What are you so long?!

- Francine! I want to ask you: will you marry...
- Sid, I have to interrupt you. I'm breaking up with you.
What?! But I planned out our entire future! Our wedding. Our children. Our funeral!
- Are you crazy?! We had one date! And it lasted fourteen minutes.

Water, water, water everywhere... And to drink some water there.