Space Raiders

Amanda:
Oh, he's nice. I don't like kids to begin with, but NICE kids drive me crazy.

Aldebaran:
Remind me to talk to you after you're finished with this. I've been having these headaches.

Hawk:
I don't do headaches. Just stuff that bleeds.

Hawk:
The name's Hawk. Used to be Colonel Hawkins. C.F. Hawkins, back when being in the Space Service really meant something. Now it's just Hawk.

Hawk:
You know, right upstairs there are refresher rooms, warm beds, nice big nutri-steaks, and what are we doing? We're knocking ourselves out looking for little a kid that doesn't have enough sense to stay put!

Zariatin:
...Long enough for you to get in and hijack those ships.

Hawk:
How many?

Hawk:
That's worth a lot more than a year's laundry.

Peter:
These aren't real onions, are they? They're some kind of alien yucko onions. Wonder if this is real cheese?

Hawk:
Peter, listen to me. Things are always happening that we don't expect. You can think of them as an ordeal, or you can think of them as a great adventure. It's the adventurers who make it.

Peter:
Did you buy those rings on all different planets?

Hawk:
Oh, you can't buy rings, rings have to come to you. You either find them, or steal them, or someone gives them to you, but you can't buy them.

Hawk:
Hey, you did it! That's the kind of things you gotta know when you grow up.

Peter:
When I grow up, I'm gonna have a job, in some office!

Hawk:
Well, you're gonna be the best shot in that office.

Hawk:
Life's a ride, kiddo. You fire up the engines, and you see where they take you. You make friends, and you move on. And all you can do is remember, as best as you can.

Peter:
I'll remember you.