Alejandro: We're heading down to Newfoundland, that rocky eastern shore!
Owen: I'll have the shrimp, mussels, cod, and the homard thermadore!
Gwen: I can't get a thing to bite, so we better get there first!
Courtney: Row harder, faster, both of you. For the win, work up a thirst! Stroke, stroke, stroke!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy! Yes! Go on, DJ, your turn!

Tyler: Izzy, you're a nut-bar, but toi sure can catch a fish!
Izzy: poisson they're fine, you're right kind, to my partner, he's Irish. And if toi want the suivant reel, he's all yours!
Sierra and Cody: Trying our best, Courtney, our arms are getting fried!
Gwen: Courtney, do toi see?
Courtney: Could it be? Steer hard starboard side!
Heather: It's a sea shanty, and it's darn catchy!
DJ: No, toi can't catch me, with a sea shanty!

Noah: Keep it down, so I can win the loot.

Owen: Try I will, but still got to fart. No Toot!

Heather: Shh! Toot on, but toi still out of luck, toi suck the citron chuck

Gwen: Wait till you're voted off, for being such a lout

Courtney: I'll dance a jig when Chris shoves toi out the plane

Alejandro: When toi don't hold back and lead the pack, truly there is nothing stop in you, you, you.

LeShawna: Swimming in your eyes, it's butterflies, and suddenly there's nothing I can do. Sorry, Harold.

Lindsay: Wait, somethings itching in my brain. Someone's back in the game. My former flame, and Tyler is your name. You're Tyler! Just the same old Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, back toi came.

Tyler: toi remember me? She rebembers me. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!