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Bumper: Your weirdness is actually affecting my vocal cords, so I'm gonna need you to scoot! Skedaddle!

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Chloe: So, are you interested?
Beca: Sorry, it's just... it's pretty lame.
Aubrey: A-ca-scuse me? Synchronized lady dancing to a Mariah Carey chart-topper is not lame!
Chloe: We sing all over the world, and we compete in national championships!
Beca: On purpose?

Aubrey: We played the Cobb Energy Performing Arts Centre, you bitch!

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Chloe: This ginger needs her jiggle juice!

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Gail: I think we have just seen some a cappella history being made, John.
John: And from an all-female group, Gail. I could never have called this one.
Gail: Never. Well, you are a misogynist at heart, so there's no way you would have bet on these girls to win.
John: Absolutely.

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Tommy: Listen up, A-ca-ballers. I have been rejected by the Army, shoved into a Dora The Explorer backpack, and pushed into the girls' locker room wearing nothing but suspenders. But no matter. I am in the world that I love. And with the assistance of my boy Justin...
Justin: My liege.
Tommy: ...I launch this year's audition.

[whispers]
Tommy: Belly roll.
[while Justin is drumming on his stomach]
Tommy: The most recent ICCA national champion winners get to pick the audition song.
[Justin mimics cymbal crashing]
Beca: [whispering with other Bellas, excluding Aubrey and Chloe] All right nerds! Let's go with...

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Aubrey: Fat Amy?
Fat Amy: Yes, sir.

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Bumper: Oh yeah, ladies. Gather around. Ready for a show.
Donald: Come on, baby bubble, wait in line.
Bumper: Yeah.
Donald: Yep.
Bumper: You want some of this.
Donald: I know you do.
Bumper: Nice!
Donald: Bumper and

Donald.
Bumper: Mmm-hmm.
Donald: Gettin' it... gettin' it.

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Gail: Is it me, or did we just take a left turn into snooze-ville?
John: Yeah, and we parked in a lot where they do not validate.

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Aubrey: I won't disappoint you. My dad always says, if you're not here to win, get the hell out of Kuwait!

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Barden Greeter: Here's your campus map, and your official BU rape whistle! Don't blow it unless it's actually happening!

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Donald: Who do you think would be easier to sleep with, Captain America or a great white shark?
Bumper: A great white shark.

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Bumper: Well, well, well, look who's in Treble!
Donald: Ah, classic pun.
Bumper: I know.

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Lilly: Hello, my name is Lily Onakurarama, I was born with gills like a fish.

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Beca: The audience loves the Trebles. They tolerate us. We could change the face of a cappella if we... oh my God, that sounded so queerballs. What's happening to me?

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Kimmy Jin: The white girl is back.

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Aubrey: I'm sorry, but I am my father's daughter, and he always says 'if at first you don't succeed'...
[tears up]
Aubrey: 'pack your bags'.

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Bumper: I'm willing to sign breasts!

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Fat Amy: I'm just gonna pump and dump.

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Aubrey: Chloe, your voice didn't sound Aguilerian at all!

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Fat Amy: A cappella with sock puppets? Genius!