Sokka: Go, fly, soar.
Katara: Please Appa, we need your help. Aang needs your help.
Sokka: Up, ascend, elevate.
Katara: Sokka doesn’t believe you can fly, but I do Appa. Come on, don’t you want to save Aang?
Sokka: What was it that kid said? Yee haw? Wahoo? Yip yip?
(Appa finally flies)
Katara: You did it Sokka!
Sokka: He’s flying! He’s flying! Katara, he’s—
(Sokka looks at a smug Katara)
Sokka: I mean, big deal he’s flying.
Chief: Men, you’ll all be infiltrating the Fire Nation navy. That means you’ll all need one of these uniforms.
Sokka: Hahaha.
Han: What’s your problem?
Sokka: Fire Navy uniforms don’t look like that.
Han: Of course they do! These are real uniforms captured from actual Fire Navy soldiers.
Sokka: When? Like, a hundred years ago?
Chief: Eighty–five.
Toph: Huh! There’s something coming toward us!
Sokka: What is it?
Toph: It feels like an avalanche… but also not an avalanche.
Sokka: Your powers of perception are frightening.
Katara: It’s those three girls from Omashu!
Toph: We can take them! Three on three!
Sokka: Actually Toph, there’s four of us.
Toph: Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t count you — you know, no bending and all.
Sokka: I can still fight!
Toph: Okay, three on three plus Sokka.
(Sokka reacts angrily)
Sokka: Oh no, the sun is rising. We’ve been up all night with no sleep.
Aang: Sokka, we’ll be okay.
Sokka: Are you sure?! I’ve never not slept before! What if I fall asleep and something happens?! And something always happens!
Katara: How many times do I have to tell you Momo we need water. Wa—te— oh, forget it. Aang, please hurry.
Sokka: Who’s this “Aang” kid you keep talking about, Your Highness?
Sokka: Drink cactus juice! It'll quench ya! Nothing's quenchier. It's the quenchiest!
Katara: I... think you've had enough. (dumps out rest of cactus juice.)