Ran: Ah! Conan-kun...this isn't what it looks like...!
Conan: (red-faced) R-ran-neechan...? Why were you...?
Sonoko: Ehh? What's wrong, brat? Can't two girls be together in peace!?

Heiji: Tha's right, old man. I asked fer your daughter's hand in marriage, an' she said yes.
Ran: Mm-hmm! It's true!
Kogoro: Wh-what?? What about you and the other brat? A-and him and that other-!
Kazuha: I-t's alright, I've moved on as well.
Conan&Kazuha: *thinking* How the hell did he ever convince me to let them do this...I don't care if the look on the old man's face is priceless!

Conan: Eh...Haibara? Why are you...orange?
Haibara: ...there was an accident with the curry and the chemicals...don't ask. All you need to know is that Agasa-hakase can't cook to save his life.
Ayumi: ...and the day after that, Conan-kun talked directly to me! And he even looked at me for a whole five seconds! And then...
Haibara: Wow, seems you have a staunch admirer,
Conan-kun.
Conan: Eh? What do you mean?
Haibara: ...yep, still as clueless as ever.

Agasa: Now, Ai-kun...
Haibara: What? His spiky hair is pissing me off. He's going to stab and kill someone with it.
Mitsuhiko: A police officer murdering someone?
Genta: What a terrible person.
Conan: Hey, his hair isn't
that spiky...
Haibara: You're one to talk, Mr. Cowlick.
Haibara: Hmm? What's this?
Ayumi: Eh? What is it, Ai-chan?
Haibara: I just found something...
Agasa: *thinking* Crap, looks like I've gotta knock her out with this spare stun-gun wristwatch...there's no way I can let her find out about my secret food stash location...!

Agasa: I-it wasn't me, I swear!
Haibara: Uh-huh. And who else could have knocked me out with the wristwatch? Kudo-kun? He wasn't even there with us.
Agasa: .... *thinking* I may have to resort to even more drastic measures...now where's that amnesia-inducing drug I've been working on in secret...?