Ilyas: What's for dinner?
Kadir; I can't tell you, it's a SOUP-PRISE.
Ilyas: Is it soup?
Kadir: I SOUP-POSE it could be.
Ilyas: Enough with the soup puns.
*later*
Kadir: It was fucking TACOS.
***
Emory: Oh, no, the power's gone out!
Elijah: Don't worry, I got this.
*Elijah shakes rapidly and begins to glow*
Edith: What the-
Elijah: I swallowed a flashlight.
***
Taeka: You know, when you're bundled up in blankets you look kind of like a sushy roll.
Edith: *currently in blankets* What, like a meal?
Taeka: No. Fat and salty.
