Dacheng: (looking at the poster) Mr. Extend-"why" arm?

Dan S.: If _I_ were the toilet robot...

Matt: (overheard in lab) It's not a bug, it's a feature.

Daniel: I think I'm immune to the smell of burning plastic now, probably because all my brain dells are cead.
(later)
Lawrie: I think my brain dells are cead too...
Daniel: Your brain bells are what?
(even later)
Emily: (in reference to Dan's exaggeration about the quote) But you weren't soldering at the time! You were standing!
Daniel: I was soldering...
Lawrie: No you weren't, you were standing.
Daniel: But I was doing something! ... what was I doing?
Emily: Searching for something?
Lawrie: Which has been quickly been forgotten.
Emily: It's because all your brain dells are cied! Er, fried!

Daniel: A little bit of give is ok, as long as it's still rigid.

Automatic Reponse from [Alex]: You know it's time to stop when you see the Magic Smoke and something turns firey red. Hope it's easy to fix. Night all.

Lawrie: That's 9 feet of tether! That's like... your intestines!

(the difference between guys and girls - refering to an axle attached to our robot that spins around with a bushing on one end)
Daniel: You know what this reminds me of?
Lawrie: A tollbooth gate?
Daniel: A gun! *starts making firing noises as he spins the axle around*

Emily: I'll start launching gears at you, behave!
Lawrie: Ah, no, not the gears!

Lawrie: You're blackmailing me!
Daniel: That's right... I want ideas!

Daniel: Alright, that's it, I'm modifying this gear.
Lawrie: Won't we get disqualified?
Daniel: We're allowed to modify to attach to servos.
(5 seconds later)
Daniel: Ow! I'm modifying my finger!

Daniel: When you don't have any thoughts, it's hard to think

Daniel: So here we are, group hugging the box.

Daniel: You know you want to fit... go in! ... you can't win! Yeah, that's right!... loser!
Lawrie: ... I wonder how many other teams insult their robot...

Daniel: So that's what we want out robot to be like - Emily's glasses.

Daniel: Can't think unless I'm on an empty bladder.

Daniel: Dude, you're solder! You can't win!

Emily: *watches Lawrie put two 1 by 3 pieces by each other* ... why don't you just use the 2 by 3 flats?
Lawrie: ... we HAVE those??

Lawrie: I'm just being destructive today!
*waves hand and knocks off deodorant from shelf*
Lawrie: ... case in point!

Howard (overheard in lab): Yes, yes! Exactly that, you're a genius! I'd give you a high five except I'm holding a soldering iron!