- Clover: [Clover and Bad Sofia wave good-bye to Sofia] Have fun at the dance, kid!
- [bites into the pink apple then spits it out]
- Clover: Ew, this is rotten.
- Sofia the Worst: Uh-huh. Just like me.
- [throws away Sofia's doll]
- Sofia the Worst: Oops, I won't be needing that.
- Clover: Sofia must have messed up the spell. She made a bad apple.
- Sofia the Worst: [picks Clover up] And a bad Sofia.
- Clover: [Bad Sofia locks Clover up in Wormwood's cage] Hey, let me out of here!
- Sofia the Worst: No thanks.
- [runs off. Clover tries to grab the good apple, but Bad Sofia runs back and grabs it]
- Sofia the Worst: I'll take that.
- [takes a bite out of it]
- Clover: You really are rotten.
- Sofia the Worst: To the core.
- [skips out the door]
- Sofia the Worst: Buh-bye!
- Sofia the Worst: [trying to escape the barn Sofia put her in] I can't believe she locked me up! No one puts Bad Sofia in a barn!
- [climbs out the window and lands in the bushes. She crawls out and pulls a twig out of her hair]
- Sofia the Worst: Boy, am I going to make her pay for that!
- [snaps the twig]
- Sofia: [hurries out into the hall] Baileywick, are you all right?
- Baileywick: Not at all. Who oiled the floors?
- Sofia the Worst: [camera pans over to Bad Sofia holding an oil can] I'm back!
- [runs off]
- Sofia: We've got to stop her!