- Boober Fraggle: Between the Doozers doing and the Fraggles frenzying, you can't think or sleep around here!
- Storyteller Fraggle: As the official Storyteller, I remember every tale ever told. "Fragglestein", "Bella Fraggle and the Seven Doozers"...
- Boober Fraggle: You got a rock moss smear across my best scarf!
- Red Fraggle: Well, laundry's supposed to be dirty.
- Gobo Fraggle: Yeah!
- [Gobo, Red and Wembley laugh]
- Boober Fraggle: Okay, go ahead, laugh. Trample on my tenderest feelings.
- Storyteller Fraggle: [Gobo has asked the Storyteller about the Caves of Boredom] Oh, you're so much like your unlce Matt, Gobo, straight to the point. Ah, he always set me thinking, too. Oh, takes me back, I tell ya.
- [leans back against a rock]
- Storyteller Fraggle: Oh... he was such a romantic Fraggle in his youth. Oh, I remember the time when we...
- Red Fraggle: [interrupting] Is this about caves?
- Storyteller Fraggle: Oh, of course!
- Gobo Fraggle: I just want to check that list one more time and make sure I'm not forgeetting anything.
- Red Fraggle: Oh, yeah, yeah.
- [turns round to show the list pinned to her back, while Mokey checks a similar list pinned to Gobo's back]
- Gobo Fraggle: [reading aloud] Uh, go to the Caves of Boredom...
- Red Fraggle: Uh-huh.
- Gobo Fraggle: [continues] Get Boober and Wembley...
- Red Fraggle: Right.
- Gobo Fraggle: And don't forget to remember.
- Red Fraggle: Right!
- Storyteller Fraggle: Oh, nobody wants to hear the whole story anymore! Oh, boulders!
- [closes the door to her cave]
- Doc: Oh, Sprocket, the man who invented the clothesline, he was a genius. Elegance, simplicity, yes, sir.