Will: Thirty seconds on high, Spock. Energize. [buzzing] [imitating Chekov] Captain, we're going into a warp drive, we're running low on dilithium crystals. [imitating Kirk] Do something, Bones. [imitating Bones] Jim, I'm a doctor, damn it, not a short-order cook.
Hilary: Quit playing around. I want to heat up my Sara Lee.
Will: Can you use the regular oven?
Hilary: Do I look like Wilma Flintstone?
Carlton: That smells delicious. Can I have some?
Will: Come on, beat it, man. There's barely enough for me. [removes a pair of underpants from the oven] Ah, just the way I like them toasty warm.