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• Milo : Will y'all look at the size of this? Information technology'due south gotta exist half a mile high, at least. Information technology-It must have taken hundred- No, thousands of years to cleave this matter.

  [Vinny blows it upwards, and it falls down over a chasm]

  Vinny : Hey, look, I made a span. Information technology just took me like, what? Ten seconds? Eleven, tops.

• Mole : Y'all have disturbed the clay!

  Milo : Uh, pardon me?

  Mole : You have disturbed the clay! Dirt from effectually the globe spanning the centuries!

  [pulls the covers of Milo's bed, exposing clumps of dirt with piffling flags]

  Mole : What have you lot done? England must never merge with France!

  Milo : What'due south it doing in my bed?

  Mole : Yous ask too many questions! Who are you? Who sent yous? Speak upward!

  Milo : Me? I'k, uh...

  Mole : Bah! I will know soon enough.

  [grabs Milo's mitt]

  Milo : Hey, hey, hey! Let go!

  Mole : Do not exist such a crybaby. Hold nonetheless.

  [takes a bit of dirt from under one of Milo's fingernails]

  Mole : Aha! There you are. Now tell me your story, my fiddling friend.

  [looks at dirt nether magnifying lenses]

  Mole : Parchment fiber from the Nile Delta circa 500 B.C., pb pencil No. two, paint flecks of a type used in government buildings, you have a cat, short hair Western farsi, two years quondam, 3rd in a liter of seven. These are all the microscopic fingerprints of the mapmaker.

  [tastes dirt]

  Mole : And linguist.

• Milo : Excuse me, yous dropped your dy-dy-dy-dynamite!

  [nervous express joy]

  Milo : What else have you, uh, got in there?

  Vinny : Oh, er... gunpowder, nitroglycerin, notepads, fuses, wicks, mucilage, and... newspaper clips, large ones. You know, only, uh, office supplies.

• Milo : What's Mole'south story?

  Dr. Sugariness : Trust me on this one. Yous don't wanna know. Audrey, don't tell him. Y'all shouldn't accept told me, just you did. And now I'thousand tellin' you...

  [points at Milo]

  Dr. Sweet : You don't wanna know.

• Milo : Forget your jammies, Mrs. Packard?

  Wilhelmina : I sleep in the nude.

  [Sweetness throws a sleep mask to Milo]

  Dr. Sugariness : You're gonna want a pair of these. She sleepwalks.

• Milo : Oh, my determination? Well, I-I think we've seen how effective my decisions take been. Permit'southward re-cap. I lead a ring 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 well-nigh powerful force known to human being 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 prepare the campsite on fire and drib united states of america down that big hole.

  Milo : Thank you! Give thanks you very much.

• Milo : Say, Audrey. No-no offense, but how did a teenager get the main mechanic of a multi-million dollar expedition?

  Audrey : I took this job when my dad retired. But, the funny matter was, he always wanted sons, right? One to run his machine shop, another to be middleweight battle champion. But, he got my sis and me, instead.

  Milo : So, what... what happened to your sister?

  Audrey : She's 24 and 0, with a shot at the title adjacent calendar month.

• Dr. Sweet : Of course, information technology'due south been my experience, when you lot hit bottom, the simply place left to go is upwards.

  Milo : Who told you that?

  Dr. Sweet : A fellow by the name of Thaddeus Thatch.

• Milo : [later on being seasick] Carrots? Why is it e'er carrots? I didn't even eat carrots!

• [Rourke is driving off with the crystalized Kida]

  Milo : We tin can't allow him do this!

  Vinny : [holds Milo back] Wait a second.

  [later on crossing the span, Rourke pushes a detonator and the bridge is blown upwardly]

  Vinny : Okay, now yous can go.

• Milo : [to himself] Okay, Milo, don't take no for an reply. "Expect, I take some questions for you, and I'm not leaving this city until they're answered!" Aye, thursday-that'southward it. That's skillful. That's good.

  [Princess Kida appears and grabs Milo from behind]

  Princess Kida : I have some questions for yous, and you are not leaving this city until they are answered!

• Milo : [after speaking Atlantean] How was my accent?

  Princess Kida : Boorish, provincial, and you speak it through your olfactory organ.

• Princess Kida : Cookies are sugariness, simply yours is not. Sweet is kindly, but that is not his name. Audrey is sweet, simply she is not your doctor. And the little earthworks fauna called Mole, he is your pet?

  Milo : Shut enough.

• Princess Kida : You do swim, exercise y'all not?

  Milo : Oh, I swim pretty girl... Pr-Pretty *skillful*, pretty good. Sw... Expert. Swim expert. Pretty expert. I swim pretty skilful.

• Vinny : Y'all didn't but drink that, did you lot?

  Milo : Mm-hmm.

  Vinny : That's not good! That'southward nitroglycerin.

  [Thatch gasps]

  Vinny : Don't motility, eh, don't exhale, don't do anything. Except pray, possibly...

  Mole : [jumps upwardly behind Milo, scaring him] Boom!

  [Vinny and The Mole laugh]

• Milo : This is an illustration of the Leviathan, the creature guarding the archway to Atlantis.

  Vinny : With something similar that I would have white vino, I think.

• Milo : I'll take to quit my job.

  Preston B. Whitmore : It'south done. You resigned this afternoon.

  Milo : I did?

  Preston B. Whitmore : Yep. Don't like to exit loose ends.

  Milo : Oh, my apartment. I-I'1000 gonna accept to requite a detect.

  Preston B. Whitmore : Taken care of.

  Milo : My apparel?

  Preston B. Whitmore : Packed.

  Milo : My books?

  Preston B. Whitmore : In storage.

  Milo : My cat?

  [Milo'due south cat appears on his shoulder]

  Milo : My gosh.

• Milo : So, I guess this is how it ends, huh? Fine, you win. You're wiping out an unabridged civilisation, but, hey, y'all'll be rich. Congratulations, Audrey. Guess you and your dad'll be able to open up that second garage subsequently all. And, Vinny, you-you tin can start a whole concatenation of flower shops. I'thou certain your family unit'south gonna be very proud. But that's what it'due south all nigh, right? Money.

  Commander Rourke : Get off your soapbox, Thatch. You've read Darwin. It's chosen natural choice. Nosotros're just helping information technology along.

• Milo : Okay. Here'southward the plan. Nosotros're gonna come up in low and fast and accept 'em past surprise.

  Audrey : Well, I've got news for yous, Milo. Rourke is never surprised and he'south got a lot of guns.

  Milo : Bang-up. Well, practise you have any suggestions?

  Vinny : Yeah. Don't become shot!

• Milo : I know, why don't y'all interpret, and I'll wave the gun around!

• Dr. Sweetness : What, something incorrect with your neck?

  Milo : Oh, yeah. I must've hurt it when...

  [Dr. Sweet adjusts Milo's neck]

  Milo : Aah! Ow!

  Dr. Sweet : Ameliorate?

  Milo : Yeah! Hey, how did you learn to do that?

  Dr. Sweet : An Arapaho medicine human being.

  Milo : Go outta here.

  Dr. Sweet : Born and raised with 'em. My father was an army medic. He settled down in the Kansas Territory after he met my mother.

  Milo : No kidding.

  Dr. Sweet : Nope. I got a sheepskin from Howard U., and a bearskin from sometime Iron Deject. Halfway through medical school, I was drafted. One day I'm studying gross anatomy in the classroom, the next I'one thousand sewing upwardly rough riders on San Juan Loma.

• Milo : I'k domicile. Fluffy? Hither, kitty.

  Helga : Milo James Thatch?

  Milo : Who, who are you lot? H-How did you get in hither?

  Helga : I came downwardly the chimney, ho ho ho.

• Milo : How 'bout some slides? Thursday-the start slide is a depiction of a creature, a beast so frightening that sailors were said to be driven mad past the mere sight of it.

  [Slide shows Milo at the embankment; all laugh]

  Wilhelmina : Hubba, hubba.

  Milo : Uh, sorry, that'southward... wrong.

• Audrey : Where are y'all going?

  Milo : I'grand going after Rourke.

  Audrey : Milo, that's crazy!

  Milo : I didn't say it was the smart thing, but information technology is the right thing.

• Milo : Alright, Milo, this is it. Any terminal words? Yeah, I really wish I had a better idea than this.

• Dr. Sweetness : I'k gonna need you to fill up these up.

  [taking out very big measuring containers]

  Milo : [spits out thermometer] With what?

• Milo : [Ducking under high powered armament and missiles Rourke fires at them] Holy SMOKES! I idea you said he only had guns!

  Audrey : What I said was that he's never surprised!

• Milo : You don't know what you're tampering with, Rourke.

  Commander Rourke : What'south to know? It's big, information technology's shiny, information technology's gonna make us all rich.

  Milo : You think it'due south some kind of diamond. I thought information technology was some kind of a battery. But we're both wrong. It's their life force. That crystal is the only thing keeping these people live. Yous take that away, and they'll die.

  Commander Rourke : Well, that changes things. Helga, what exercise you think?

  Helga : Knowing that, I'd double the cost.

  Commander Rourke : I was thinking triple.

• Audrey : Hey, Milo. Don't y'all always close that book?

  Dr. Sweet : Yeah, you must've read it a dozen times by at present

  Milo : I know, only this... this doesn't make any sense. Encounter, in this passage here, the shepherd seems to be leading upward to something. He calls it the Centre of Atlantis. It could be the ability source the legends refer to. Simply then information technology simply... it cuts off. It's nigh like there'southward a missing page.

  Vinny : Kid, relax. We don't get paid overtime.

  Milo : I know, I know. Sometimes I get a footling carried away. Merely, hey, you know, that's what this is all almost, correct? I mean, discovery, teamwork, adventure. Unless, maybe, you're but in it for the coin.

  Audrey : Money.

  Wilhelmina : Money.

  Dr. Sweet : Money.

  Mole : Money.

  Vinny : I'm gonna say... money.

  Milo : Well, I approximate I ready myself up for that one.

• Milo : By the style, we were never properly introduced. My name'south 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 recollect that.

• Princess Kida : [in Atlantean] All will exist well, Milo Thatch. Be not afraid.

  Commander Rourke : What did she say?

  Milo : I... I don't know, I didn't grab it.

• Dr. Sweet : Milo Thatch. You're my three o'clock. Well, no time like the present.

  [pulls out a huge saw]

  Milo : Oh male child!

  Dr. Sugariness : Nice, isn't it? The catalog says that this little beauty can saw through a femur in 20-eight seconds. I'm bettin' I tin cut that time in half.

• Milo : [panicking, speaking with increasing speed] It'south only a grease trap, it'due south just similar a sink; information technology's only a grease trap, it's only like a sink!

• Preston B. Whitmore : Atlantis is waiting

  [Holds Milo's coat towards Milo]

  Preston B. Whitmore : What do you say?

  Milo : [Grabbing his glaze fiercely] I'1000 Your Homo Mr Whitmore!

  [He puts his coat on the wrong side]

  Milo : You lot will not regret this why I'm and then excited I can't even hold information technology in.

  [Milo is seasick over the side of a transport]

• Milo : It's a mythical sea serpent. He's described in the Book of Chore. The- The Bible says... "Out of his oral cavity go called-for lights... sparks of burn shoot out." Only more likely information technology'due south a etching or, a sculpture to affright the superstitious.

• Commander Rourke : So we find this masterpiece. Then what?

  Mole : When do we dig?

  Milo : Actually, nosotros don't take to dig. You see, co-ordinate to the journal, the path to Atlantis will take united states of america down a tunnel at the lesser of the ocean and will come up a curve into an air pocket, right here, where we'll observe the remnants of an aboriginal highway that will lead us to Atlantis. Kind of like the grease trap in your sink.

  Helga : Cartographer, linguist, plumber. Hard to believe he's still unmarried.

  Mole : You said there would be earthworks.

  Helga : Go abroad, Mole.

• Commander Rourke : Are you sure you're checked out on this class of vehicle?

  Milo : Uhm...

  Commander Rourke : Can you drive a truck?

  Milo : 'Course I can drive a truck. Sure, y'all got your steering and your gas and your brake and, of course, this metal, uh, looking... affair. Okay, so information technology was a bumper car at Coney Island, merely it's the aforementioned basic principle.

• Milo : [subsequently Kida speaks to them in Atlantean, replying in halting Atlantean] I... travel... friend.

  Princess Kida : [In Atlantean] You... travel, you are a friendly traveler.

  Milo : Ita, sum amice viator.

  Princess Kida : Dices linguam Romae.

  Milo : Parlez-vous francais?

  Princess Kida : Oui, monsieur.

  Mole : They speak my language! Pardon, mademoiselle, ah, voulez-vous...

  [He whispers in Kida'southward ear and she punches him]

  Dr. Sweetness : Ooh, I like her.

  Audrey : Hmm. 'Bout time someone striking him. I'm just sorry it wasn't me.

  Atlanteans : Buenos dias. Ciao. Guten tag. Konnichiwa. Namaste. Ni hao.

  Audrey : How practice they know all these languages?

  Milo : Their language must be based on a root dialect. It's merely similar the Belfry of Boom-boom.

  Commander Rourke : Well, perhaps English is in at that place somewhere. We are explorers from the surface world. We come in peace.

  Princess Kida : Welcome to the city of Atlantis.

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