- Starfire: [after Cyborg has left the team, trying to get Raven to eat some of the Pudding of Sadness] Try. The displeasing taste will ease your troubled mind.
- Raven: My mind is never troubled. People come, people go. It's pointless to be upset about Cyborg.
- [powers flare up and destroy several computer screens]
- Raven: What?
- Robin: Loser
- Cyborg: Jerk.
- Both: WHAT'D YOU SAY?
- Robin: You got a problem, tin man?
- Cyborg: Yeah! It's four feet tall and smells like cheap hair gel!
- Robin: Well, you're an oversized klutz and your feet smell like motor oil!
- Cyborg: You're bossy, you're rude, you got no taste in music!
- Robin: I don't even know why you're on this team!
- Cyborg: That makes two of us! I QUIT!