- Pa Gorg: Son... now that you've come of age 'tis time you learned... certain things.
- Junior Gorg: Oh! Is this that talk daddy?
- Pa Gorg: Uh... yes.
- Junior Gorg: Oh boy oh boy!
- Pa Gorg: 'Tis time you learned how to... rule the universe.
- Junior Gorg: Yes?
- Pa Gorg: ...rule the universe.
- Junior Gorg: [disappointed] Oh. This is that talk
- Gobo Fraggle: Yup, Wembley, today I'm going on a one-Fraggle exploration.
- Wembley Fraggle: Oh, can I go?
- Gobo Fraggle: Wembley...
- Red Fraggle: Gobo's brilliant plan backfired.
- Gobo Fraggle: Yeah, the Gorgs are leaving.
- Wembley Fraggle: That sounds good to me.
- Gobo Fraggle: Well, yeah, but they're taking the radishes and throwing our Trash Heap into the pond.
- Mokey Fraggle: No! Why, we can't live without wisdom.
- Wembley Fraggle: Or radishes!
- Boober Fraggle: [as he and the other Fraggles prepare to become Sir Hubris] Why did I have to finish the laundry? I could've gotten out of this.
- Red Fraggle: So why'd you volunteer to be on the bottom?
- Boober Fraggle: I'm afraid of heights.
- Gobo Fraggle: [disguised as Sir Hubris] Gorgs! I wish to speak with you, Gorgs! Come out, come out wherever you are!
- Junior Gorg: [bringing a wheelburrow with a bag of cement to Pa Gorg] I found the cement, daddy.
- Gobo Fraggle: Well, you won't need it.
- Junior Gorg: Huh?
- Gobo Fraggle: Before you leave, there is one thing that I must show you.
- Junior Gorg: Oh, goody! I love surprises!
- Gobo Fraggle: [takes off the cape, with the other Fraggles] Fooled you!
- [Ma Gorg gasps in shock and faints]
- Gobo Fraggle: Let's get out of here!
- Wembley Fraggle: Hey, Gobo, what's gonna happen when the real Sir Hubris shows up?
- Gobo Fraggle: Not now, Wembley! Not now!
- Junior Gorg: [trips on a wheelburrow] Come back here! Come back here, you Fraggles!