Wendy: Why are you staring at me? Finn: Because you're standing in front of me.
I hate that you do this to me. I hate how crazy you make me. I hate you! - Wendy
Wendy: Sir, you are both ungallant and deficient! Peter: How am I deficient? Wendy: You're just a boy.
Gandhi, who went to Wendy's and asked, Where's the belief? Never got a dinner!