Highway: Well, you'll be a civilian soon. Be able to grow your hair long, sleep late and become an asshole rock and roll star. Jones: Sergeant-major Choozoo gave me some re-up papers. Highway: And you signed them? Jones: Tell you the truth, Gunny, I'm a better marine than I ever was a singer. Highway: You're also a lot dumber than I thought you were too. Jones: What about you? Highway: Naah, I've had it. No room in this man's Corps for me now. Besides, they've got you.
Wonka: How did you like my chocolate factory, Charlie? Charlie: I think it's the best place in the whole wide world! Wonka: I am so glad you can say it! Because I am giving it to you! If you would mind, Wouldn't you? Grandpa Joe: WHAT?!? YOU'RE GIVING THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY TO CHARLIE?!? Wonka: I can't go on forever! And I really don't want to try. So, Who can I trust somebody to run the factory when I leave? Not a grown up!
Big Bird: (whines) But he's gotta comeback. I mean, Who's gonna take care of the store? And who's gonna feed my birdseed milkshakes, and tell me stories? David: Big Bird, I am gonna take care of the store! Mr. Hooper, He left it to me. I will feed you your birdseed milk shakes. And we will all tell you stories, and see that you are okay!
