Regular Show (TV Series)
Skips Strikes (2011)
Sam Marin: Pops, Benson
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Quotes
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Benson : Who would've thought that a mandatory team building activity would get us to the championship.
Mordecai : Thanks to my power hook.
Benson : No way! Thanks to my atomic fireball!
Benson : And because of my backup ball.
Benson : [laughs; re: Skips] Who are we kidding? Our team would suck without this guy.
Mordecai : Yeah-yuh! With Skips, we got the Magical Elements beat.
Benson : To Skips, the only reason we're gonna win.
Skips : [getting up and leaving] Alright guys, I'll be back.
Pizza Guy : [serving pizza] Ok, we got a carnivore deluxe here.
Rigby : Oh yeah, yeah!
Benson : Finally!
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Benson : [banging on Skips' door; frantic] Skips! Skips!
Pops : [pointing] Look, it's a note!
Benson : [reading note after picking it up] "Dear, Park Strikers. Something from my past has come back to me to haunt me, and I'm rethinking my life. I'm going--"
Skips : [voice-over on note] --to where the road takes me now. You might not see me for awhile. Sorry for letting you down.
Benson : [reading note] "Your friend, Skips".
Rigby : What do we do now?
Benson : There's only one thing we can do! Kiss our souls goodbye.
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Benson : Man, Skips is on fire tonight. Another perfect game.
Mordecai : We going to the championship, baby!
Rocker Dude : [angry at losing] You guys wouldn't be so great if it wasn't for Skips.
Mordecai : Well, we can't help that he's just plain awesome, right Skips?
Skips : Hey, that's just how I roll.
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Benson : [trying to make things better] So, we're all feeling a bit abandoned. Do you know what would help? Some tunes.
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Benson : [re: bowling trophy] There she is guys. Isn't she a beaut?
Rigby : [mesmerized] I want that beaut.
Benson : So who are we up against?
Mordecai : Some team called the Magical Elements.
Rigby : [unintimidated] The Magical Elements. Hm, hm. More like the Magical Loser-ments.
Death : [offscreen; offended] What did you say about us?
Death : So, you blokes must be the Park Strikers. If you ask me, you're in for quite a beatdown.
Head Baby : Yes, our team has stood undefeated for thousands of years. No mortal stands a chance against the Magical Elements.
Gary : Shouldn't be a problem, these guys are out of their element for even being here.
Rigby : No, you're out of your element. You and your lame matching uniforms. I bet those aren't even...
Bowling Manager : [catching Gary making Rigby's mouth disappear] Hey, what did I tell you guys about using magic? Do you want to be in this league, well then no magic stuff alright?
Death : No matter. Magic or not, we're still gonna beat you chumps.
Skips : Well, that's just your opinion, Death.
Death : No, it's a fact! Get used to it!
Rigby : Get used to this: we're gonna rub those trophies in your face, right after we rub these bowling bags in your face!
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Skips : First on the agenda is trophy talk. Who gets the trophy on what day. I think the schedule is more than fair.
Benson : [seeing Skips walking into the living room; pleased] Oh, perfect timing.
Skips : Look, I've got something to say.
Skips : [puts his folded bowling shirt on the table] I can't play in the tournament.
Benson : [confused] What?
Mordecai : [shocked] Why?
Skips : I... I just can't. Sorry.
Benson : Ok. Next on the agenda: losing and how to deal with it because we're gonna lose.
Mordecai : I'm cool with forfeiting.
Rigby : No! We can't!
Skips : It's just a trophy.
Rigby : That trophy is more than just a trophy. We can't let Death win. Skips isn't the team. We are. The past, that was Skip's time. Skip's time. Now, it's our time, our time! Sure, this is a setback. But that just means we got to train harder!
Rigby : Are we gonna win that trophy?
Rigby : Are we gonna wipe that smug look off of Death's face?
Benson : Ok, who are we gonna get to replace Skips?
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Pops : [knocking only one pin down] Yay! One pin, one pin!
Death : Well, if it isn't the Park Strikers. Hey, what happened to Skips? Oh, that's not Skips. Just some bloke with a fat head. Oh, Rigby, don't forget about our little wager. Good day, gents.
Mordecai : Rigby, what is he talking about?
Rigby : [guilty of something] Uh...