Treasure Planet2002

B.E.N.:
[To Jim, as Delbert help Amelia in the cubby tree] Uh, pardon the mess, people, I yet. You'd think in a 100 years, I've would've dusted a little more often, but, you know and know. [picks up a chest game and throw down in the ground, he took a dress] When your batchin' it. [gasps in glee] You tend to, uh, let things go. [Delbert holding Amelia and put on the ground] Aw, isn't that sweet? I find old-fashioned romance so touching, don't you? How about drinks from the happy couple?

Dr. Delbert Doppler:
Ooh, uh, ooh. Uh, no. Ha-ha. [take off jacket] Thank you we don't drink and the... and the we're not a couple. [Amelia smiley emotion; clears throat] Look at the these markings. They're identical to the ones of the map. I suspect these are the hieroglyphic remnants of an ancient culture.

Captain Amelia:
Mr. Hawkins, stop anyone who tries to approach. Ohh!

Dr. Delbert Doppler:
[stays down to Amelia with his jacket like the pillow] Yes, yes. Now listen to me. Stop giving orders for a few milliseconds, and lie still.

Captain Amelia:
Very forceful, Doctor. Go on, say something else.

B.E.N.:
Hey, Look! There's some more of your buddies! [to crew] HEY FELLAS! WE'RE OVER HERE, FELLAS! [pirates aims and shoots at him] OH! UHH! OOH! OHH!

[Jim shoots to crews at the cubby tree house, but Silver tells the crews to stop shooting.]

John Silver:
STOP WASTIN' YOUR FIRE! [approaches the pirates] HELLO, UP THERE! [but what Jim look around at Silver, to get pirate flag from the longboat] Jimbo? If, uh, it's all right with the captain. I'd like a short word with ya. No tricks, just a little palaver.

Captain Amelia:
Come to bargain for the map, doubtless. Pestilential. [moans]

Dr. Delbert Doppler:
[sheepishly] Captain.

Jim Hawkins:
[flatly] That means...that he thinks we still have it.