"What are you waiting for, bitch? Destroy him! [Satan looks at Cartman, who stares back] Come on, you weak stupid cum-bucket, save me! [Satan: [angrily] THAT'S IT! [picks up Saddam] I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU! [throws Saddam back into Hell]] AAAAAAAAAAAH! HEY, GUY, RELA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-- [gets impaled stalagmite and sighs in agony]"

"Going somewhere? What's the matter, cat got your tongue?"

"Jacques is in trouble! (Simone: Forget about him! They must be drained right now, while the moonlight is in the midnight alignment!"

"I've had enough of that meddling dog! (Scooby: Dog? Rhere?)"

"I can only say, "Well done, Muska. You're a credit to our country". As such, you deserve this reward!"

"My eyes! I can't see! No! NOOOOOOOOO!"

"Setsuko..."

"[Seita: Do you have your medicine?] Yes, right here."

"Fire burning brightly!... Water flowing swiftly!"

"Well... I guess we're no match for the humans."

"Disgusting little creatures. Soon, all of you will feel my hate, and suffer as I have suffered."

"Ashitaka, can you save the girl you love?"

"[Derek: [to the sky in angst] I made a vow for her. DO YOU HEAR?! THE VOW I MADE WAS FOR HER!] [appears out of nowhere] No need to shout. [Derek: [turns around to notice Rothbart standing far behind him, then furiously walks toward him] Don't let her die.] Is that a threat? [Derek: [grabbing Rothbart's collar] Don't you DARE let her die!] Ohhh, it is a threat. [Derek: You're the only one with the power. Now, DO IT!] [He knocks Derek to the ground] [Last Words] Only if you DEFEAT me."

"Bye-bye, Birdie!"

"Bye, Derek. [Whizzer: [in Rothbart's voice] Hello, Zelda.] Rothbart? You're alive? [Whizzer: [in Rothbart's voice] Amazing, isn't it? [laughing] Thank you for... recovering the Forbidden Arts. But now, you're through. Tell you what though. I'll give a chance, to run.] Traitor! [Derek: Zelda!]"

"Run, my girl! Run!"

"What? No, no! Who do you think you are talking to? You can't do that. I'm Max Mordon, I am the most famous archaeologist in the world! No! No! Nooooooooo!"

"No, I can't...You...You are an arrogant bully, uncool and very cheap! I'm sorry! And you're also a daddy's boy. Oh! And your feet stiiiiiiiink!"

"Total pro. Aaaah! Don't forget me!"

"What did you accomplish? Say goodbye to her."

"What's going on out there?"

"[Aaron: [shocked] Father!] You must run, my son. Escape! [Aaron: But-] Run!"

"The sun?! Blast it!"

"H--how did the morning... come so soon?!"

"We're done for!"

"I know that sword! It is called "Glamdring", the Foe Hammer! No!"

"Barrel rider! Thieving Lakemen! Your people shall see my vengeance!"

"[Bilbo Baggins: [worried] Bombur! You're hurt!] I still live. And you? [Bilbo Baggins: A slight wound, crack on the head. Out for hours. What happened?] We won."

"Who: Bombur"

"[Gandalf: I have brought him.] Farewell. good thief. I wish to part in friendship and would take back my words at the gate. [Bilbo Baggins: [guilty and sympathetically] There were many words I would take back also.] And does it take this to make us to see each other? [Bilbo Baggins: Thorin...] Hush. You are no coward, my friend. I am sorry I so named you. [Bilbo Baggins: This is not important.] I was wrong. You did understand war. It was I who did not until now. [Bilbo Baggins: Farewell, King Under the Mountain.] Child of the kindly West, I have come to know, if more of us valued your ways, food and cheer above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world. But sad or merry, I must leave it now. Farewell. [dies] [Bilbo Baggins: [tearfully] Farewell, Thorin.]"

"Who: Thorin"

"Not so fast! I still have my scepter. Destruction to you all! [Lilly Loraine: [takes out her iron guns, pointing them at Winterbolt] This one looks like my job!] [Laine Loraine: But Mama, they are only blanks in those guns.] [Lilly Loraine: [smiles, while spinning her guns] Yeah, but the guns are made of iron. [throws her guns at Winterbolt's ice scepter, shattering it into pieces]] No... NOOOOO! My... my powers are gone! When my scepter dies, I go too. I turn... I turn, turn...! I turn... into a... tree."

"[laughing] Never! The west has failed! It is time for all to depart this life... who would not be slaves. Servants! Come hither!"

"[sobbing in fright] Mercy! Mercy! [Samwise Gamgee: I'll think about it. I have some questions, filthy one.] Yes? I'll tell you anything! [Samwise Gamgee: The Hobbit, Frodo, is he still alive?] If anything still lives here, he does. [Samwise Gamgee: What happened here? Why all this carnage?] Our captains made battle and ordered us to fight also. [Samwise Gamgee: What was in contest?] The Hobbit's pretty coat, when he reveals its hiding place. [Samwise Gamgee: You killed each other for that blasted cloak? Well, I have it, not Frodo.] [surprised] You?! [angrily] You're just a Hobbit! Give me the coat! [Samwise Gamgee: Get back!] Uh... NOOOO! NOOOOOOO!"

"Fear no darkness, snowmane! No, snowmane! No!"

"[Eowyn: Begone, foul Dwimmerlaik, Lord of Carrion. Leave the dead in peace. Come not between the Nazgûl and his prey or he will slay thee in turn. Do what you will. I will hinder it, if I may.] Hinder me? Thou fool! Dost thou not know the prophecy? No living man may hinder me! [Eowyn: But no living man am I. You look upon a woman. [removes her helmet] Eowyn, am I. You stand between me and my Lord and kin. Begone for living, or dark undead I will smite you if you touch him.]"

"[laughing] Precious! Precious! Oh, my Precious! Ohhh! My... Precious! [Samwise Gamgee: Oh, my master, your poor hand! Oh, my master!] [Frodo Baggins: 'Tis better this way. 'Tis better than that madness. Look!] Mine! Yah! Yah! My ring! Mine! Mine, mine, mine! My ring! [slips and falls into the lava] Aaaaahhh! Precious...!"

"No! No! Christmas morning! Too late, too late! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

"THE LAST! I KNEW YOU WERE THE LAST! AAAAAAHH! [laughs evilly]"

"Thank God."

"Time to say goodbye, Rukia..."

"[Hadji: A thousand pardons, but I have the last request. Please, gaze upon this stone.] Err, what's so special about--? [Hadji: Deeply. Gaze deeply and do as I command. You must let these people go.] Let... these... people goooo. [laughing maniacally] But THIS, when I will finish them off with my bare hands. No more tricks, boy! [Hadji: Sim Sim Salabim!]"

"NOOOOOO! This can't be happening! NOOOOOOOOOO!"