A CD. How quaint. We have these in museums.

Ah, my princess. Noble steed. How does the morning find you both?

Let's save some time here. I grow weary of your clumsy bluffs. In the case of an abduction, the LEP will send a crack Retrieval team to get back what has been lost.. You have done so. Excuse me while I titter. Crack team? Honestly. A Cub-Scout patrol armed with water pistols could have defeated them.

Knock yourself out... Or rather, don't.

(to Foaly) Captain Short's life is in danger, so push the button before I climb that tower and push it with your face!

The Theory of Evolution has more holes in it than a dam made out of Swiss cheese.

Don't you worry about that, Mr. Adamsson. Why don't you head back to Reykjavik and spend some of that extortionate fee you charged me for a couple of hours' usage of your frankly third-rate restaurant and perhaps find a friendless tree stump to listen to your woes?