Commander Crayfish: Mutants, assemble Power Blaster!
Kimberly: Oh yeah? We have a Power Blaster, too!
Commander Crayfish: You Power Punks will soon be cosmic dust!

Commander Crayfish: Now we'll show you who the real Rangers are!
Blue Mutant: I'm after you, Blue!
Yellow Mutant: Hey, Trini, you wanna play, too?
Black Mutant: Nice to meet ya, Zack!
Pink Mutant: Told ya I'd be back!

Commander Crayfish: You have trained well. With your Badges of Darkness, and me as your leader, we shall destroy the Power Rangers!

Eye Guy: I spy some Power Rangers!

Face Stealer: I am Face Stealer, woken from my silence after five thousand years.
Lord Zedd: You call that a deep sleep? That's a nap where I come from!

Face Stealer: The faces of the entire world shall be mine to devour!

Finster: Hmm. Prehaps I should have sent the machine on low.

Finster: Oh, it's good to be free after 10,000 years!

Finster: Say "Ahh."
Repellator: Uhhh.
Finster: Again.
Repellator: Uhh.
Finster: And keep your eyes open - all three of them. Alright now, uh, cough for me.
[Repellator coughs pathetically.]
Finster: Eww, don't you ever brush?
Repellator: Monsters aren't supposed to.
Finster: It's just as I thought, you've caught a nasty Earth virus.
Repellator: What should I do?
Finster: Well, you'll have to stay in bed for seven to ten nights, and drink plenty of fluids.
Repellator: I can't! Rita and Lord Zedd are already mad at me. I have to go conquer the Power Rangers! Isn't there a pill I could take?
Finster: I suppose I could give you something to make you feel a bit better, yes. But you will never get well if you don't stay in bed.
Repellator: Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay. As soon as this job is over.
[Finster pulls out a huge needle.]
Repellator: Hey, wait a minute! Whaddya think you're doing with that thing?!
Finster: You're not afraid of a little needle, now are you?
Repellator: W-w-well, no, but, but isn't there another way?
Finster: Well... let me think. Actually, I suppose you could take these instead.
[Finster turns to a jar labelled "Finster's Tummy Tabs."]
Repellator: Yes! Yeah! I'll take the pills!
Finster: Take two now and two before you go to bed. I'd better warn you, they don't taste very good. Open wide!

Gnarly Gnome: Come with me, my pretties! Rita wants to play.

Gnarly Gnome: Whoa, what a trip! Ha Ha Ha! Now, I got to this thing to work right. I'll just warm it up a bit. Hee Hee!

Goldar: Are you ready to surrender yet?
Tommy: You know me better than that, Goldar!
[Rito appears.]
Rito: I don't know you, will you surrender to me?

Goldar: Lord Zedd has returned!
Rita: Ohh, he's gonna ruin everything.
Baboo: Bu-but where is Lord Zedd?
Goldar: Where he belongs - his Chamber of Command!
Rita: I got such a headache...
Goldar: Deal with it! I'm going to meet my Emperor!

Goldar: Master! The Rangers and Ninjor have destroyed the Centiback!
Lord Zedd: I told you it wouldn't work!
Rita: Me? Whose stupid idea was it to create a football monster?
Finster: Oh, dear. You shouldn't blame each other for what happened.
Rita: That's right!
[Finster shrinks back.]
Lord Zedd, Rita: It was your fault!
[Zedd and Rita begin ranting simultaneously.]
Lord Zedd: I wouldn't have made Centiback if you hadn't dropped that stupid centipede on my football...
Rita: You're the one who made that monster! Your monsters never work! When are you going to start doing something that...

Goldar: Rita has given you to me as a reward for my faithful service to her, like tossing some meat to a hungry lion.