"I already feel like I'm going to burst."
"Maybe just one tiny bite..."
"Serves you right for eating two slices of cake!"
"Arthur, the bars on the cell are candy canes. We can lick our way out."
"You'll have to excuse my appearance. I'm a little under the weather."
"Grandma, what creamy skin you have."
"It's my new moisturizer."
"And what frosty hair you have..."
"...and what dark, chocolatey eyes."
"The better to be eaten by you!"
"Arthur Read! Did you eat Grandma?"
"It wasn't Grandma. It was that wedding cake." "I've heard that one before."
"Sheesh! I spend my day cooking and cleaning for the Tibbles..."
"...and this is what I find. I'm telling Mom and Dad!"