Everyone:
[
everyone is singing the opening theme] Down at Fraggle Rock.
Boober Fraggle:
Down at Fraggle Rock!
[
Boober puts his face in his hands]
Pa Gorg:
Son, it's time we had a talk.
Junior Gorg:
Oh boy! Is this *that* talk?
Pa Gorg:
Yes. It's time you've learned how to rule the universe.
Junior Gorg:
Oh, this is *that* talk.
Marjorie the Trash Heap:
We cannot leave the magic!
Boober Fraggle:
[
the fraggles have found Sprocket's ball, which has rolled through the Fraggle hole] Ugh! It's a hideous round thing!
Junior Gorg:
Look, Ma! I got a Fraggle!
Ma Gorg:
Aaaaaah!
Pa Gorg:
Junior, are you sure this isn't another one of your dumb hair-brained schemes?
Junior Gorg:
No, Pa, this is one of my smart hair-brained schemes!
Ma Gorg:
Our little Junior's growing up!
Pa Gorg:
I think he's too big already!
Cotterpin:
Architecture was meant to be enjoyed.
Mokey Fraggle:
It was rapturous!
Red Fraggle:
Is "rapturous" the same as "boring"?
Wembley Fraggle:
I don't think so.
Red Fraggle:
Then she's wrong.
'Doc':
Sometimes I wonder why I keep a dog here at all!
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