Commander: What's That? Foaly: It's

We're Being Lead By An Idiot With A Crayon.

Other Men Look Up And Down, Left And Right; But Men Like Us Are Different. We Are Visionaries.

I'm On My Feet, Pacing Around The Room, Punching A Fist Into My Palm, Which I Stop Doing When I Realise How Drama Queen It Feels.

Listen To Me, Convict. I Have Not Traveled All This Way To Listen To Your War Stories. So Shut Your Trap Before I Shut It For You. Commander Julius Root

I Can't Imagine What They're Planning. But I Can Tell You Two Things. We Won't Like It, And It Won't Be Legal.