- Linda Flynn-Fletcher: Ferb, honey, aren't you a little old to be playing in a ball-pit?
- Ferb: Yes, yes, I am.
- Candace Flynn: See, Jeremy only calls me 'Candace', and nothing else. When a guy makes you his girlfriend, he comes up with a nickname for you. A pet name, like, 'Baby', 'Honey', 'Peg-Leg Pete'! His own personal stamp!
- Coltrane: What's up, Baljeet?, your band is waiting for you onstage.
- Baljeet Tjinder: I can't do it! I just do not know how to rock! I know I am going to get a bad grade!
- Coltrane: Wait, what are you talking about, 'grades'? This is Summer Rocks. There are no grades.
- Baljeet Tjinder: No grades? Oh, so it is pass/fail?
- Coltrane: No! We use a free-floating curriculum to encourage kids to just... rock out and have fun!
- Baljeet Tjinder: [outraged] I do not believe this! I wasted all this time in a class Without grades? Aohhhh! If only there were some other kind of outlet for me to express these feelings to my like-minded peer group!
- [comes to realization]
- Baljeet Tjinder: Pardon me! I want to try something!