- Bailey Pickett: Cody, this is going to be the best date ever.
- Cody Martin: Date?
- Bailey Pickett: Oh, yeah.
- [kisses Cody]
- Cody Martin: Excuse me, a second.
- [walks to the balcony]
- Cody Martin: Yes! My six month plan worked!
- Mr. Moseby: [picks up the empty tube of blue dye] Aha.
- [knocks on door]
- Mr. Moseby: Zack!
- Zack Martin: I'll go get rid of him.
- Alex Russo: Ok. You go do that. I'm gonna hide or tidy things up. Yes.
- [looks at the dirty plate]
- Alex Russo: Oh, that's disgusting!
- Mr. Moseby: [opens the door] You!
- Zack Martin: I didn't do it!
- Mr. Moseby: Oh, yes you did.
- Zack Martin: I swear I didn't. By the way, what is it that I didn't do?
- Mr. Moseby: You put blue dye in the hot tube.
- Zack Martin: Dye. Dye? No, I've done soap bubbles, pudding, teabags, rubber foot, electric eels, but no dye. How can I have missed dye?
- Mr. Moseby: You didn't. I found this right outside your door. I knew it was you.
- Zack Martin: But that's not...
- Mr. Moseby: Your butt is confined to this cabin. You'll have to entertain yourself with whatever is in this room.
- Zack Martin: I think I can make that work.