- Boober Fraggle: Warning! Warning to all!
- [accidentally trips over Red]
- Boober Fraggle: Oh, sorry. Excuse me. Sorry. Listen, everybody, I just read in my book of superstitions that it's unlucky to tug your tail.
- Wembley Fraggle: Unlucky to do this?
- [Wembley tugs on his tail]
- Boober Fraggle: [freaks out] Don't do that! It'll bring death and pestilence!
- Wembley Fraggle: 'Death and pestilence'? What, just from doing this?
- [Wembley tugs on Boober's tail making him scream, Gobo and Wembley laugh]
- Boober Fraggle: *Wembley*!
- Gobo Fraggle: Hi Uncle Matt, what you doing?
- Uncle Travelling Matt: I'm travelling! I'm about to embark on my greatest adventure: outer space.
- Gobo Fraggle: [chuckles] Oho, Matt, there's no outer space. You must be joking.
- Uncle Travelling Matt: No, I must be packing!
- Uncle Travelling Matt: [narrating] Fraggles are a noble race. Fearles, dignified, intellectual. They represent the very pinnacle of civilisation and culture. The Fraggle is, most assuredly, the best of all possible creatures.
- Philo: The Trash Heap knows all...
- Gunge: The Trash Heap tells all..
- Marjorie the Trash Heap: Let's face it boys, the Trash Heap is all.
- Philo: Too true.
- Gunge: Too true.
- Marjorie the Trash Heap: I am orange peels, I am coffee grounds, I am wisdom.