Scott Pilgrim: When I'm around you, I kind of feel like I'm on drugs. Not that I do drugs. Unless you do drugs, in which case I do them all the time. All of them.
Ramona V. Flowers: This is good garlic bread.
Scott Pilgrim: Yeah, I think garlic bread would have to be my favourite all-time food. I could eat it for every meal. Or just constantly, without stopping.
Ramona V. Flowers: Then you'd get fat.
Scott Pilgrim: No, why would I get fat?
Ramona V.
Flowers: Because bread makes you fat.
Scott Pilgrim: Bread makes you fat?
Scott Pilgrim: I know you play mysterious and aloof just to avoid getting hurt. And I know you have reasons for not wanting talk about your past. I want you to know that I don't care about any of that stuff. Because I'm in lesbians with you.
Ramona V. Flowers: What kind of tea do you want?
Scott Pilgrim: There's more than one kind?
Ramona V. Flowers: We have blueberry, raspberry, ginseng, sleepy time, green tea, green tea with lemon, green tea with lemon and honey, liver disaster, ginger with honey, ginger without honey, vanilla almond, white truffel, blueberry
chamomile, vanilla walnut, constant comment and... earl grey.
Scott Pilgrim: Did you make some of those up?
Vegan Police: Freeze! Vegan Police!
Vegan Police: Vegan Police!
Vegan Police: Todd Ingram, you're under arrest for Veganity Violation Code Number 827: imbibing of half-and-half.
Todd Ingram: That's bullroar!
Vegan Police: No vegan diet, no vegan powers!
Todd
Ingram: But-But this is only my first offense. Don't I get three strikes? I mean...
Vegan Police: [to Policeman #2] Take it.
Vegan Police: [whips out notepad] 12:47 on February 1st: You knowingly ingested gelato.
Todd Ingram: Gelato isn't vegan?
Vegan Police: It's milk and eggs, bitch.
Vegan Police: [still reading] On April 4th, 7:30 pm, you partook of a plate of chicken Parmesan.
[Envy gasps, then glares at Todd]
Todd Ingram: [feeble] Chicken isn't vegan?
Crash: This song is called "I Am So Sad. I Am So Very Very Sad." It goes like this.
Crash: [the song last only a couple of seconds] Thank you.
Wallace Wells: [yelling out] It's not a race, guys!
Crash: [annoyed] Ok this next song goes out to the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony. It's called "We Hate You,
Please Die."
Wallace Wells: Sweet!
[to Jimmy]
Wallace Wells: I love this song!
Todd Ingram: We have an unfinished business. I and he.
Scott Pilgrim: He and me.
Todd Ingram: Don't you talk to me about grammar!
Wallace Wells: [to Scott] Everything does suck.
[phone rings]
Wallace Wells: Or does it?
[picks up the phone]
Wallace Wells: Hello? Oh, hey Knives. What's that? You're outside?
[Scott stands up quickly]
Knives Chau: [Knives knocks on the front door]
[Wallis opens the door]
Knives Chau: Is Scott here?
Wallace Wells: Uh, you know what?
[Scott dives through a window behind Wallis]
Wallace Wells: He just left.
Knives Chau: Really?
Wallace Wells: Yeah.
[Scott reaches through the window and grabs his jacket]
Wallace Wells:
Sorry.
[Scott runs away behind Knives]
Kim Pine: [unenthusiastically] We are Sex Bob-omb. We are here to sell out and make money and stuff.