93.David Seville: Chipmunks can’t talk either.
Simon: Well, our lips are moving and words are coming out.
David Seville: This is not happening. I’m not talking to chipmunks, I’m not talking to chipmunks.
Alvin: So, how’s that going for you, Dave?
David Seville: Uhh – uhh, how’d you know my name?
Alvin: Oh, that one? We read your mail by accident.
Simon: You really oughta pay that utility bill, Dave. Ever heard of a credit rating?
Theodore: [turns on the food processor] What’s this thing?
David Seville: Hey, hey… hey, hey, turn that off!
Alvin: [turns off the food processor] Sorry.
Simon: [rubs Theodore’s head] He fell out of the tree at birth.
David Seville: C-Can all animals talk?
Simon: Well, fish do have this type of sign language.
Alvin: Hey Dave, do all humans have houses that smell like sweatsocks?
Alvin: [singing while squirting soap out of the soap dispenser] Dave likes to wear, dirty underwear, with little hairs…
Simon: We’re getting off on the wrong foot. Allow us to introduce ourselves. Hello, I’m Simon, the smart one. He’s Alvin…
Alvin: The awesomest one…
Theodore: And I’m Theodore.
David Seville: Oh, that’s nice to meet you. Now get out of my house.
Theodore: But… we talk.
David Seville: Which only makes me want you out of my house that much more. It’s creepy, unnatural, somewhat evil.
Alvin: I kind of liked him better when he was unconscious.
David Seville: [places a mixing bowl over the chipmunks] Gotcha!
Alvin: Hey!
David Seville: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
94.David Seville: [picks up a stack of toster waffles from the under the kitchen rug]
Simon: We put a few toaster waffles aside for winter
Alvin: And we’re not sharing!
David Seville: Guys, we’re gonna have food all winter so if you start storing it, it’s gonna get gross and we’re gonna have rodent -...
Simon, Theodore, Alvin: [looks at Dave]
David Seville: Bad you know… non-talking rodents around here
95.Alvin: [singing] Don’t cha… Yeah, yeah, come on, come on… Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me / Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me…
[Dave opens the dishwasher door and Alvin screams]
Alvin: There’s this new thing, it’s called knocking!
David Seville: Get out!
Alvin: I’m waiting for the rain cycle.
David Seville: [pulls Alvin out of the dishwasher] Out!
Alvin: Hey, I’m taking a shower here!
David Seville: You know, if I made a list of my worst days ever, guess what? Today would be at the top of the list.
Alvin: And it’s still early.
David Seville: Clam it, sudsy!
[Simon and Theodore join Alvin on the counter]
David Seville: Look, let me just put it to you like this, OK? I have no job, no career, my house is always a mess, thank you very much…
96.David Seville: Alright, here’s the deal; you guys sing my songs, you get to sleep here.
Alvin: [thinks about it] No. Wait! Is breakfast included?
David Seville: [thinks about it] I can live with that.
Simon: What about TV privileges?
David Seville: [thinks about it] Okay, but not after seven.
Theodore: Eight.
David Seville: Done. Don’t tell you’re animal friends, cause I don’t wanna come home and find a bunch of rabbits and skunks on my couch.
Simon: Filthy creatures, Dave. Never associate with them.
Theodore: Yeah, you’re our only friend.
David Seville: No, no, no, no, let’s not get ahead of ourselves here. Let’s just start with me being your songwriter.
Alvin: Um, let me ask you, have you ever written a song before?
David Seville: Yup.
Alvin: And… is that your music stuff outside?
David Seville: Yup.
[thunder claps reminding Dave that his songwriting equipment is soaked in the rain]
David Seville: Oh no!
Alvin: Hurry back.