Milo: Carrots? Why is it always carrots? I didn't even eat carrots!
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Cookie: I got your four basic food groups! Beans, bacon, whisky and lard.
Wilhelmina: To whoever took the "L" from the "Motor Pool" sign, ha-ha, we are all very amused.
Cookie: You're so skinny, if you turned sideways and stuck out your tongue, you'd look like a zipper.
Wilhelmina: Attention. Tonight's supper will be baked beans. Musical program to follow. Who wrote this?
Commander Rourke: Tell Cookie to melt the butter and break out the bibs. I want this lobster served up on a silver platter.
Milo: Carrots? Why is it always carrots? I didn't even eat carrots!
Vinny: You got something sporty? You know, like a tuna?
Commander Rourke: "Mercenary"? I prefer the term "adventure capitalist".
Wilhelmina: Thank God I lost my sense of taste years ago.
Milo: I know, why don't you translate, and I'll wave the gun around!
Cookie: For the appetizer, Caesar salad, escargot, and your Oriental spring rolls.
Dr. Sweet: Get back! I've got soap, and I'm not afraid to use it.
Milo: Alright, Milo, this is it. Any last words? Yeah, I really wish I had a better idea than this.
Dr. Sweet: I'm gonna need you to fill these up. With what?
Cookie: Sweet mother of Jefferson Davis!
Dr. Sweet: Me, I hate fishing. I hate fish. Hate the taste, hate the smell, hate all them little bones.
Helga: And relax. He doesn't bite... often.
Milo: It's only a grease trap, it's just like a sink; it's only a grease trap, it's just like a sink!
Commander Rourke: Academics, you never wanna get your hands dirty. Think about it: if you gave back every stolen artifact from a museum, you'd be left with an empty building.
Commander Rourke: Looks like all our chances for survival rest with you, Mr. Thatch. You and that little book.
Board Member: I swear that Thatch gets crazier every year!
Mole: It will be my pleasure. Aah! Oh! Stupid! You are stupid!
Mole: This is an outrage! You must leave at once! Out, out, out, out, out!
Mole: You ask too many questions. Who are you? Who sent you? Speak up!
Mole: Pah! It is a natural phosphorescence.
Mole: Ah, forgive me. I could not resist.
Cookie: I got your four basic food groups! Beans, bacon, whisky and lard.
Wilhelmina: To whoever took the "L" from the "Motor Pool" sign, ha-ha, we are all very amused.
Cookie: You're so skinny, if you turned sideways and stuck out your tongue, you'd look like a zipper.
Wilhelmina: Attention. Tonight's supper will be baked beans. Musical program to follow. Who wrote this?
Commander Rourke: Tell Cookie to melt the butter and break out the bibs. I want this lobster served up on a silver platter.
Milo: Carrots? Why is it always carrots? I didn't even eat carrots!
Vinny: You got something sporty? You know, like a tuna?
Commander Rourke: "Mercenary"? I prefer the term "adventure capitalist".
Wilhelmina: Thank God I lost my sense of taste years ago.
Milo: I know, why don't you translate, and I'll wave the gun around!
Milo: Will you look at the size of this? It's gotta be half a mile high, at least. It-It must have taken hundred- No, thousands of years to carve this thing. Vinny: Hey, look, I made a bridge. It only took me like, what? Ten seconds? Eleven, tops.
Milo: Forget your jammies, Mrs. Packard? Wilhelmina: I sleep in the nude. Dr. Sweet: You're gonna want a pair of these. She sleepwalks.
Milo: Oh, my decision? Well, I-I think we've seen how effective my decisions have been. Let's re-cap. I lead a band of plundering vandals to the greatest archaeological find in recorded history, thus enabling the kidnap and/or murder of the royal family, not to mention personally delivering the most powerful force known to man into the hands of a mercenary nutcase who's probably gonna sell it to the Kaiser! Have I left anything out? Dr. Sweet: Well, you did set the camp on fire and drop us down that big hole. Milo: Thank you! Thank you very much.
Milo: Say, Audrey. No-no offense, but how did a teenager become the chief mechanic of a multi-million dollar expedition? Audrey: I took this job when my dad retired. But, the funny thing was, he always wanted sons, right? One to run his machine shop, another to be middleweight boxing champion. But, he got my sister and me, instead. Milo: So, what... what happened to your sister? Audrey: She's 24 and 0, with a shot at the title next month.
Dr. Sweet: Of course, it's been my experience, when you hit bottom, the only place left to go is up. Milo: Who told you that? Dr. Sweet: A fellow by the name of Thaddeus Thatch.
Helga: Someone needs to talk to that girl. Mole: I will go! Vinny: Someone with good people skills. Mole: I will do it! Dr. Sweet: Someone who won't scare her away. Mole: I volunteer! Wilhelmina: Someone who can speak the language. Mole: For the good of the mission, I will go! Commander Rourke: Good man, Thatch. Thanks for volunteering.
Mole: The volcano, she awakes! Vinny: Hey, I had nothing to do with it.
Dr. Sweet: Ooh! I like her. Audrey: Hm. 'Bout time someone hit him. I'm just sorry it wasn't me.
Milo: This is an illustration of the Leviathan, the creature guarding the entrance to Atlantis. Vinny: With something like that I would have white wine, I think.
Milo: How was my accent? Princess Kida: Boorish, provincial, and you speak it through your nose.
Mole: The magma has solidified in the bowels of the volcano, effectively blocking the exit. Wilhelmina: I got the same problem with sauerkraut.
Audrey: Where are you going? Milo: I'm going after Rourke. Audrey: Milo, that's crazy! Milo: I didn't say it was the smart thing, but it is the right thing.
Milo: Okay, Milo, don't take no for an answer. "Look, I have some questions for you, and I'm not leaving this city until they're answered!" Yeah, th-that's it. That's good. That's good. Princess Kida: I have some questions for you, and you are not leaving this city until they are answered!
Commander Rourke: What is it? A pod of whales? Wilhelmina: Uh-uh. Bigger. Helga: It sounds metallic. Could be an echo off one of the rocks. Wilhelmina: Do you wanna do my job? Be my guest.
Dr. Sweet: Rourke, this was not a part of the plan! Commander Rourke: The plan's changed, Doc. I'd suggest you put a bandage on that bleeding heart of yours, it doesn't suit a mercenary.
Milo: Holy SMOKES! I thought you said he only had guns! Audrey: What I said was that he's never surprised!
Princess Kida: You do swim, do you not? Milo: Oh, I swim pretty girl... Pr-Pretty *good*, pretty good. Sw... Good. Swim good. Pretty good. I swim pretty good.
King Kashekim Nedakh: Your heart has softened, Kida. A thousand years ago, you would have slain them on sight. Princess Kida: A thousand years ago, the streets were lit and our people did not have to scavange for food at the edge of a crumbling city! King Kashekim Nedakh: The people are content. Princess Kida: They don't know any better! We were once a great people. Now we live in ruins. The kings of our past would weep if they could see how far we have fallen. King Kashekim Nedakh: Kida... Princess Kida: If these outsiders can unlock the secrets of our past, perhaps we can save our future. King Kashekim Nedakh: What they have to teach us, we have already learned. Princess Kida: Our way of life is dying. King Kashekim Nedakh: Our way of life is preserved. Kida, when you take the throne, you will understand.
Milo: By the way, we were never properly introduced. My name's Milo. Princess Kida: My name is Kidagakash. Milo: Ki-ki-kidamaschnaga... Uh, hey, you got a nickname? Princess Kida: Kida. Milo: Okay, Kida. I can remember that.
Cookie: For the appetizer, Caesar salad, escargot, and your Oriental spring rolls.
