Atlantis: The Lost Empire

Plato: [text displayed at the beginning of the movie] ...in a single day and night of misfortune, the island of Atlantis disappeared into the depths of the sea. Squad Leader: Sergeant, Keep those people back!. Sergeant: You heard him, step back! [pushes Milo back when he is angry] Mr. James: I swear, that young Thatch gets crazier every year! [looks for Milo Thatch] Mr. Hickenbottom: If I ever hear the word "Atlantis" again, I'll step in front of a bus! Board Member: Good lord! There he is! Mr. Harcourt: You want to go on an expeditions? [tosses Milo a coin] Here. Take a trolley to the Potomac and jump in! Maybe the cold water will clear your head. Heinz! Squad B: Yes, sir!

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Plato: [text displayed at the beginning of the movie] ...in a single day and night of misfortune, the island of Atlantis disappeared into the depths of the sea. Atlantean #1: NEE-puck! GWEE-sit TEE-rid MEH-gid-leh-men! [You fool! You've destroyed us all!] Atlantean #2: Shoam KOO-leh-beh-toat! LOO-den-tem WEE-luhg KAH-behr-seh-kem! [The wave is gaining! We have to warn Atlantis!] Atlantean #3: Nahl YOH-deh-neh-toat! [Too late!] AAAAAAAGHHH! Atlantean #4: [talking into a PA system] Everyone to the shelters! Everyone to the shelters! Atlantean #5: Aah! Atlantean Guard: [To Nedakh's family] This way your highness. Quickly! Queen Kashem Nedakh: [her first words] Kida, come on! [The Queen Kashem Nedakh protect a young child Kida: her last words] Kida! Just leave it! There's no time! [before she is taken into the Heart of Atlantis] Young Kida: Mahtim! MAHTIM! Young Kida: [The King saves her] Mahtim! King Kashekim Nedakh: [his first words] Close your eyes, Kida! Look away!

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Milo Thatch: [Talking to group of masks in his boiler room, pretending the masks are real people] Good afternoon, gentlemen. First off, I'd like to thank this board for taking the time to hear my proposal. Now, we've all heard of the legend of Atlantis, a continent somewhere in the mid-Atlantic that was home to an advanced civilization, possessing technology far beyond our own, that, according to our friend, Plato, here, was suddenly struck by some cataclysmic event that sank it beneath the sea. Now, some of you may ask, why Atlantis? It's just a myth, isn't it? Pure fantasy? Well, that is where you'd be wrong. 10,000 years before the Egyptians built the pyramids, Atlantis had electricity, advanced medicine, even the power of flight. Impossible, you say? Well, no, no, not for them. Numerous ancient cultures all over the globe agree that Atlantis possessed a power source of some kind, more powerful than steam, than, than coal. More powerful than our modern internal combustion engines. G

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Milo Thatch: [Back home] I'm home. Fluffy? [Closes door] Here, kitty. [tries to turn on the light, but it's broken] Helga Sinclair: [first words] Milo James Thatch? Milo Thatch: [To Helga] Who, who are you? H-How did you get in here? Helga Sinclair: I came down the chimney. Ho, ho, ho. My name is Helga Sinclair. I'm acting on behalf of my employer who has a most intriguing proposition for you. Are you interested? Milo Thatch: You-you-your, your employer. Huh. Who is your employer? Helga Sinclair: [Takes off Milo's Jacket] This way, please. And don't drip on into the Carvaggio. Step lively. Mr. Whitmore does not like to be kept waiting. You will address him as "Mr. Whitmore" or "Sir." You will stand unless asked to be seated, keep your sentences short and to the point. Are we clear? And relax. He doesn't bite... often.

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Milo Thatch: [Seeing Mr. Whitmore and Thaddeus in a picture] Grandpa? Preston B. Whitmore: Finest Explorer I ever met. Preston Whitmore. [Milo shakes Whitmore's foot] Pleasure to meet you, Milo. [crunches his foot, sighs] Join me in a little yoga? Milo Thatch: Uh, no, no. Thank you. Did you really know my grandfather? Preston B. Whitmore: Oh, yeah. Met old Thaddeus back in Georgetown. [wriggle his foot] Class of '66. We stayed close friends 'til end of his days. [cracks his foot] He dragged me along on some of his danged fool expeditions. Thatch was crazy as a fruit bat, he was. He spoke of you often. Milo Thatch: Funny. He, he never mentioned you. Preston B. Whitmore: Oh, he wouldn't. He knew how much I liked my privacy. [Pants down, grunting, cracking his legs] I keep a low profile. Milo Thatch: Mr. Whitmore, should I be wondering why I'm here? Preston B. Whitmore: Look on that table. Ah! It's for you. [Milo sees a present from Thaddeus] Milo Thatch: It's-- It's from… from my grandfa

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Vinny: Hey, junior. If you're looking for the pony rides, they're back there. Milo Thatch: Um, excuse me, excuse me. You dropped your dy-dy-dy-dyna-dyna-dynamite. [Nervous laugh] What else have you, uh, got in there? Vinny: Oh, er...gunpowder, nitroglycerin, notepads, fuses, wicks, glue, and paper clips; big ones. You know, just, uh, office supplies.

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