"(singing) Say, what's in this drink? (speaking) Is she getting roofied? Like, what's going on? Is he about to date rape her? It's like, we're singing a song about Christmas, and suddenly, it's very very real and not okay. This is not a PC song, and I think that like, it's just, a bit too much—I mean, like, yes, I mind if you move in closer. Your pride? I'm not worried about your pride, I'm worried about my safety here! I gotta call an Uber for this girl who's singing this song."
— Yasmin Lopez, Sam & Mickey ("A Very Roberts Christmas Special")
Kenickie: Did you slip her a pill?
Sonny: Hold it!
Danny: That's some seriously f**ked-up shit, Kenickie! You talking about roofies?!
Kenickie: Shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, yeah!
Sonny: Hold it!
Danny: That's some seriously f**ked-up shit, Kenickie! You talking about roofies?!
Kenickie: Shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, shoo-bop-bop, yeah!
Justin: Sometimes, when we have a large project that takes us into the open, Mr. Ages makes up a sleeping powder to give to Dragon.
Mrs. Brisby: How do you get him to take it?
Justin: Someone... must go into the farmhouse kitchen and put it in his dish. The only way into the kitchen is through a tiny hole in the floor. Ages tried it yesterday. That's how he broke his leg.
Mrs. Brisby: How do you get him to take it?
Justin: Someone... must go into the farmhouse kitchen and put it in his dish. The only way into the kitchen is through a tiny hole in the floor. Ages tried it yesterday. That's how he broke his leg.
