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[Zebediah]

FIRST IMAGE:

[cesium133]

Bleminda: But... but... I'm not a cat...
Emily (singing): Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur...

[BenRG]

BLEMINDA: "Why dost thou persecute me so?"

EMILY: "Condition of employment, Cutie; you'll understand when you're bigger!"

[cesium133]

Bleminda: Please don't tell me my future. I hate spoilers.
Emily: I foresee in your future -- you being pressganged into working for Coffee of Doom!

[DSL]

BLEMINDA: "With my dialogue balloon pointer I stab at thy words!"
EMILY: "PSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssss..."

[Skewbrow]

Emily: "Here's your latte, and here's your condescending pat. Now you don't have to leave empty-headed either."
Bleminda: "?"
Faye's spirit: "The tip jar is on your left, loser."

[Thrudd]

BLEMINDA: "We'll take this place next. "
EMILY: "We took it last autumn. They haven't got anything worth taking yet. Let's wait. "

[Zebediah]

SECOND IMAGE:

[BenRG]

MARTEN: "Who is this mysterious, menacing figure that comes upon us?"

MARIGOLD: "It's me! Marigold! Am... Am I really menacing...?"

MARIGOLD: "That... that makes me cool, right?"

[DSL]

MARTEN: "Well, my friend here with the red hair doesn't like to speak, so I speak for her, and my other friend here interprets in AMESLAN or semaphore or interpretive dance, I'm not sure which."
MARIGOLD:"I don't think you understand each other. At all."

[Zebediah]

Marten: "Whoa, Marigold, you really don't want to challenge Sam to a death match like that!"
Marigold: "What? How did I do that? All I said was that I hate snakes!"