- Rose: [sweetly] Hi, Jake.
- Jake Long: [stares at her coldly]
- Rose: I'm sorry that we didn't get to hangout this weekend.
- Jake Long: Hey, you were busy
- Rose: Was there something you wanted to tell me? Is this seat taken?
- Jake Long: [sad flashbacks of them together]
- Jake Long: [sadly] Sorry, it is.
- Rose: [walks away, shocked]
- Huntsmaster: What do you mean you won't be bringing me the abomible snowman pelt?
- Rose: Don't worry. I have something better. A dragon skin. I'll be slaying it tonight.