“Liftoff in five, four, three, two... We have liftoff!” – Alarm Clock, Jimmy Neutron: Boy Genius ... Movie Quotes Database

Alarm Clock: Liftoff in five, four, three, two... We have liftoff!
Jimmy Neutron: Abort mission. Abort mission. Goddard, wake mode. All right. Come on, boy. Race you to the kitchen. Beat ya. Hey, Mom, did you get any more Purple Flurp? Mom? [takes a note from the Neutron's fridge in the kitchen; reading] "Dear son/daughter..." [outside; reading] "We have gone to Florida for an extended vacation."
Carl Wheezer: [reads] "Love, your parents."
Sheen Estevez: Yeah. My parents went to Florida too.
Jimmy Neutron: That's weird. From the look of it... [seeing that all the kids are looking for their parents holding the same note] I'd say a lot of parents are gone.
Carl Wheezer: Did they all go to Florida?
Sheen Estevez: Maybe they went to get juice or something?
Carl Wheezer: I don't digest pulp well. It makes me bloaty.
Jimmy Neutron: Goddard, scan for adult life-forms.
[Goddard does a scan of all of Retroville for adults]
Jimmy Neutron: Just as I thought; there are absolutely no adults anywhere within radar. They're gone. The whole city. No parents.
Carl Wheezer: No parents.
Sheen Estevez: Hmmmm....
[the three of them gasp suddenly, realizing their wish came true]
Jimmy Neutron, Carl Wheezer and Sheen Estevez: NO PARENTS!
[They, followed by the other kids, run off, celebrating]
Jimmy Neutron: Excuse me. [The boy he is holding ice cream]
Amber: I'm letting out the cold!
Sheen Estevez: I'm peeing in the shower!
Carl Wheezer: Llama, llama, llama!
[Soon, all the kids ran to the mall. Nick and a few others activated the arcade machines]
Kevin: [Shopping Mall] I'm walking up the down escalator. Ha Ha!
Lewis: [He singing and dancing. Clothing Store] My clothes don't match! I'm out in public and my clothes don't match!
Sheen Estevez: I'm still doin' it! [in a deep, Ultra-Lord-ish voice] Go, go, go!
Hostess: [A girl she named hostess. Ice cream shop] Welcome to the Candy Bar. Whoopee cushion or non-whoopee cushion?
Britney Tenelli: What'll it be, boys?
Carl Wheezer: We'll have what he's throwing.
Britney Tenelli: Excellent choice.
[A boy named Adler. School]
Cindy Vortex: Hang on! Wheeeǃ
Libby Folfax: Whoo.
Ms. Winifred Fowl: No skiing in the halls! Don't make me get the protractor.

Alarm Clock : Liftoff in five, four, three, two... We have liftoff! Jimmy Neutron : Abort mission. Abort mission. Goddard, wake mode. All right. Come on, boy. Race you to the kitchen. Beat ya. Hey, Mom, did you get any more Purple Flurp? Mom? [takes a note from the Neutron's fridge in the kitchen; reading] "Dear son/daughter..." [outside; reading] "We have gone to Florida for an extended vacation." Carl Wheezer : [reads] "Love, your parents." Sheen Estevez : Yeah. My parents went to Florida too. Jimmy Neutron : That's weird. From the look of it... [seeing that all the kids are looking for their parents holding the same note] I'd say a lot of parents are gone. Carl Wheezer : Did they all go to Florida? Sheen Estevez : Maybe they went to get juice or something? Carl Wheezer : I don't digest pulp well. It makes me bloaty. Jimmy Neutron : Goddard, scan for adult life-forms. [Goddard does a scan of all of Retroville for adults] Jimmy Neutron : Just as I thought; there are absolutely no adults anywhere within radar. They're gone. The whole city. No parents. Carl Wheezer : No parents. Sheen Estevez : Hmmmm.... [the three of them gasp suddenly, realizing their wish came true] Jimmy Neutron, Carl Wheezer and Sheen Estevez : NO PARENTS! [They, followed by the other kids, run off, celebrating] Jimmy Neutron : Excuse me. [The boy he is holding ice cream] Amber : I'm letting out the cold! Sheen Estevez : I'm peeing in the shower! Carl Wheezer : Llama, llama, llama! [Soon, all the kids ran to the mall. Nick and a few others activated the arcade machines] Kevin : [Shopping Mall] I'm walking up the down escalator. Ha Ha! Lewis : [He singing and dancing. Clothing Store] My clothes don't match! I'm out in public and my clothes don't match! Sheen Estevez : I'm still doin' it! [in a deep, Ultra-Lord-ish voice] Go, go, go! Hostess : [A girl she named hostess. Ice cream shop] Welcome to the Candy Bar. Whoopee cushion or non-whoopee cushion? Britney Tenelli : What'll it be, boys? Carl Wheezer : We'll have what he's throwing. Britney Tenelli : Excellent choice. [A boy named Adler. School] Cindy Vortex : Hang on! Wheeeǃ Libby Folfax : Whoo. Ms. Winifred Fowl : No skiing in the halls! Don't make me get the protractor.