Mr. Feeny: You can't tell Cory and Topanga what to do. I've been trying to do that since the first grade. I remember when I tried to separate their desks. She kicked me, he bit me and some little punk kept saying "Leave 'em alone. They should get married."

Cory: You're a smug one, aren't you George? You know you know. I know you know. I don't know how you know, but I know that you know.
Mr. Feeny: All right, I know. I know everything.

Eric: She pretty.
Jack: Dat a lot of woman.