Warlords of Atlantis

Charles Aitken:
[after surviving an attack by a prehistoric fish] It got my pencil!

Jacko:
A sewer! That's no way for a gentleman to travel!

Fenn:
If it's good enough for rats, it's good enough for you!

Jacko:
Now don't joke, Fenn. You know I've a mortal fear of tunnels!

Greg Collinson:
A city. A city in the middle of the Atlantic ocean?

Atmir:
You will not find it on any map. But you know its name.

Charles Aitken:
Atlantis!

Atmir:
That is Troi, the third city. We can rest there.

Charles Aitken:
The third city?

Greg Collinson:
So what happened to one and two?

Atmir:
They are lost beneath the waters of the outer limits....forever.

Captain Daniels:
What, just to rot?

Atmir:
All things decay. We control many things, but even we cannot make time stand still.

Charles Aitken:
Seven cities to Atlantis? You know, the Greeks always claimed there were nine.

Atmir:
Plato was not always right.

Charles Aitken:
You know about our history?

Atmir:
Far more than you realize.

[Greg and the others are put into a dungeon]

Greg Collinson:
Some welcome, Atmir!

Atmir:
Do not waste your energy on anger. Soon you will come to think of Atlantis as your only home.

[Atmir brings Charles before Atsil]

Atmir:
This is the newcomer, At-ken.

Atsil:
At-ken. At-ken! A superior name!

[the three mutineers awake on the lagoon shore.]

Jacko:
Holy Saint Hilda! Where are we?

Fenn:
Grogan, what's happened to us? Where's the Texas Rose and the others?

Grogan:
Take it easy, kid. We're alive. And that's good enough for now.

[Jacko spots Greg and the others swimming towards them.]

Jacko:
And we're not the only ones. Hey! Skipper!

Grogan:
Don't get too carried away, Jacko! Daniels might have some idea of what we were up to!

Jacko:
Oh.

Greg Collinson:
Are you sure you've got the right outfit on? We're not goin' to a cricket match, old boy.

Charles Aitken:
It's the gear that's been recommended by the Royal Society. That's a rather knowledgeable group. Not that you've ever heard of it.

Greg Collinson:
Well, I can't be a genius about everything, Charles.

Captain Daniels:
Look, I'm not very happy about this voyage.

Professor Aitken:
So you keep telling me, Captain.

Captain Daniels:
I try to give you some sound advice. You could at least listen.

Professor Aitken:
I hear you perfectly well. You have an irrational dislike of these seas.

[discussing the diving bell]

Captain Daniels:
Man crammed into that sardine can? Under the sea? How you gonna expect to breathe?

Greg Collinson:
Simple. Pass the coffee. Think of this coffee cup turned upside-down. You plunge the cup into the water, and there's air trapped inside, right?

Captain Daniels:
Yeah, but that bottom's wide open. I mean, that's crazy! Crazy!

Greg Collinson:
Crazy, but it works. Believe me. Would I go down if it didn't? Skipper, I'm tellin' ya, this baby's got an emergency backup system throughout. And besides, I'm no hero.

[last lines]

Greg Collinson:
That's terrific, Charlie.

Charles Aitken:
I know it sounds trivial, but I really do HATE being called Charlie!

Greg Collinson:
[surprised] What?

Charles Aitken:
[Seeing visions in the Crystal Helmet] Science creating Utopia. Perfect society...

Greg Collinson:
When are you geniuses going to learn? They were going to rub you out, Charlie.

Fenn:
[Tired of Jacko] You've got a mortal fear of everything!