Jon: What would you like for breakfast, Garfield?
Garfield: A cup of coffee, a danish and the newspaper
Jon: Have a warm bowl of milk
Garfield: You people don't give us cats any credit!
Garfield: Do you know why I don't like warm milk?
Garfield: Try this... Drink a bowl of warm milk
Garfield: Then, never brush your teeth again
Garfield: Why is it all us cats are stereotyped
Garfield: “All cats love milk, hate dogs, love mice” etc., etc., etc.
Garfield: Sometimes I get so mad I could just kick my Gucci scratching post
Jon: Do you know why you need me, Garfield?
Jon: I can sum it up in two words
Jon: Quality companionship
Garfield: Body heat
Garfield: We cats are very independent
Garfield: We need nobody, no time no where, no way
Garfield: Isn't that right, Pooky?
Garfield: What, ho?
Garfield: Oh, goody a blueberry muffin
Garfield: (scratch, scratch, scratch)
Garfield: (kick!)
Jon: (CRASH!)
Garfield: If you'll pardon the expression, there's more than one way to skin a cat
Jon: Look what my mother mad for you, Garfield
Jon: There, how's that?
Garfield: It's nice and warm
Garfield: Disgusting, demeaning, itchy and an abomination. But, nice and warm
Garfield: Would you just look at this? Jon's making me wear a kitty sweater
Garfield: People dress their pets up because it makes them look like little people. Well, I'm not a little person, I'm a cat
Garfield: For instance, I like a pinch of catnip in my morning cup of coffee
Jon: Here he comes. Say something nice
Lyman: Lookin' good, Garfield
Jon: Sharp sweater, ol' buddy
Lyman: Sad
Jon: Looks like a meatball in traction
Garfield: I was feeling pretty punk about having to wear this sweater
Garfield: Until I saw Odie's new outfit
Jon: Uh-oh, it's starting to rain
Jon: I'd better let Garfield in before he gets his new sweater wet
Jon: Too late
Jon: When you own a cat, its hairs get everywhere
Jon: Every time I eat, I find a cat hair in my food. Let me show you
Jon: I know it's here somewhere
Jon: I CAN'T EAT 'TILL I FIND THAT HAIR!
Garfield: Silly me. I forgot to put it in there
Jon: Garfield, you shouldn't chase the mailman like that
Jon: Now what would you do with him if you actually caught him?
Garfield: I'd eat him
Jon: Garfield, you know cats can't drink...
Garfield: (slurp!)
Jon: ...Coffee
Garfield: Fill'er up
Jon: Well, I'll be dipped