Moke: I'm going to go get a beer, do you want something?

Mysty: No thanks, I'm fine. I'll just sit and enjoy the sun.

Tabitha (in lounge chair): I gotta fasten my top and turn over. My back's fried!

Xena (in other lounge chair): Ahhh!

Ralph: All this sand reminds me of...

Sylvia: Don't even consider it.

Fluffer: Do you want to go check out the Bar-B-Que?

Hopers: Sure, the sea air is giving me a huge appetite. (Not as huge as some cats I can name though.)