#source the umbrella academy
Catra: You know, I suggest you get down off your high horse there, Shadow Weaver. You never had our best interests at heart. Look at your precious future Force Captain. Adora found all those plans you wrote down. She knows that you were trying to drive us apart.
Shadow Weaver: That was foolish of me.
[Catra looks at her strangely, clearly hoping this is the start of some kind of epiphany]
Shadow Weaver: I should have burned it all.
Catra: That's your takeaway?
Adora: Catra, get up!
Catra: Why? Where are we going?
Adora: To save the world.
Catra: Oh, is that all? Okay.
Lonnie: You know what your problem is?
Catra: Really hoping you’ll tell me.
Lonnie: You think you’re better than us. You always have, even when we were kids. But the truth is, you’re just as messed up as the rest of us. We’re all you have… And you know it.
Catra: I don't think I’m better than you, Lonnie; I know I am. I’ve done unimaginable things. Things you couldn’t even comprehend.
Horde Prime: Are you or are you not the enemy of the people?!
Catra: Well, that’s a really open-ended question if you think about it.
Adora: That would really depend on the people, wouldn’t it?
Catra: Shadow Weaver always hated caffeine.
Adora: Well, she hated children, too, but she kidnapped plenty of us.
Catra: I’d ask what you’re up to, Kyle, but then it occurred to me: I don’t care.
*Elsa meeting Hans and finding out about his 5 minute relationship with Anna*
Elsa:
Elsa: Sweetheart, your vagina need glasses. He’s not worth it.
Anna:Elsa!
-after The Avengers-
Tony: There’s a lot of stuff I’ve been dealing with. Just a lot of memories going on… all the good times.
Tony:
Tony: Well, not so much the good times as really awful, depressing, terrible times.
Zuko, explaining bending to Sokka: Look, sometimes you just gotta accept that there are things in this world you don’t quite understand.
Sokka: Oh sure, most things i don’t understand.
Zuko: Wait—
Sokka: Like yoghurt.
Zuko: What—
Sokka: How does it know how to stop being milk?
Zuko:
Sokka:
Zuko, walking off: Uncle, how does yoghurt kn—
Azula: say what you will about my relationship with dad, at least he didn’t shank my ass.
Zuko: nah sis, he shanked your heart.
