Clash of the Titans2010

[In 6 years, Spyros tried to haul the net.]

Spyros:
[calling.] Perseus. Perseus!

[Perseus appears and grabs the rope.]

Perseus:
Getting frail, old man? [He haul the net. while Spyros grabs the net.]

Spyros:
[calling.] Marmara! Marmara! [Marmara turns to Spyros.; The net is up and there isn't any fish.] Another day, nothing! Caught on the reef! To whom do I direct our gratitude for this glorious bounty?

Marmara:
Spyros, please.---

Spyros:
Poseidon!, Zeus! Who do I thank, Marmara?

Marmara:
Thank the men who provoke them.---

Spyros:
They crush my island, They put a plague on yours, They take from us what they want! We're their slaves!

Marmara:
The gods gave us life. For that, we should be thankful.

Spyros:
I'm tired of being thankful for scraps. I'm a fisherman. Perseus is a fisherman. They've even taken that away from us. What we are. Still they want us to love them anyway. One day, somebody's gonna have to make a stand. One day, somebody's gonna have to say: "Enough."