- Urpgor: [after Zordrak told him he and his inventions are no longer needed] Insulted! Humiliated! Trampled! Under foot!
- [dismantles unknown invention]
- Urpgor: I've never been appreciated here, never never! After all the wonderful machines I slaved over for him! My Molemobile!
- [dismantles it]
- Urpgor: My Whirleyped!
- [dismantles it]
- Urpgor: My Terrophibian!
- [dismantles it]
- Urpgor: I shan't forget this, Zordrak! One day, you'll need me again!
- [blows raspberries angrily]
- Urpgor: You just wait!