Noah: Keep it down, so I can win the loot.
Owen: Try I will, but still got to fart. No Toot!

Heather: Shh! Toot on, but you still out of luck, you suck the lemon chuck

Gwen: Wait till you're voted off, for being such a lout

Courtney: I'll dance a jig when Chris shoves you out the plane

Alejandro: When you don't hold back and lead the pack, truly there is nothing stop in you, you, you.

LeShawna: Swimming in your eyes, it's butterflies, and suddenly there's nothing I can do. Sorry, Harold.

Lindsay: Wait, somethings itching in my brain. Someone's back in the game. My former flame, and Tyler is your name. You're Tyler! Just the same old Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, back you came.

Tyler: You remember me? She rebembers me. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!