- Robot: We're here with orders from Prince Lotor to retrieve the treasure from this ship. You're not considered treasure.
- Prince Lotor: [holds up his laser-sword] Now, my masked friend, let's see who you really are.
- Keith: [leaping atop the chest and removing his helmet] YAAAAA! HA! Masked or not, I'm no friend of *yours*, Lotor.
- Prince Lotor: What's our next amusement, Count Zeta? Do we torture our captives, or eat the birthday cake?
- Count Zeta: Let us torture the captives by eating the cake in front of them.
- Haggar: [the cake explodes and she tries not to be hit by icing] Angel-food!
- Prince Lotor: [to Zeta] Why didn't you order *devil's* food cake?
- Prince Lotor: [flying out] Sorry, Zeta, but this ship only has room for two. But you're welcome to the rest of my birthday cake.
- Princess Allura: Lotor may have been one year older today, but I think I saw him age *ten* years!
- [everyone laughs]