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Flounder: Holy halibut!

Flounder: We're caught! We're CAUGHT! Ariel, what're we gonna do? We're gonna get cooked and eaten! I'm too young to fry!

Sebastian: ...I never met da net dat could stand up to a determined crab!

– Struggle all you wish, my dear! Even allowing for whatever additional physical strength you might have from living in the deeper pressures of the sea, you still won't be strong enough to break those ropes. They're too densely woven.

Aquata: I thought being in charge meant doing whatever you wanted. I never realized that, sometimes, being in charge means having to do things you'd much rather not do.

Ariel: Flounder, look! It's a thingamabob!

Flounder: Aw, Ariel, whattaya need another one of those for? You've got nineteen already!

Ariel: So now I'll have twenty.

Ariel: This is incredible! All sorts of creatures I've never even heard of, much less seen! Look at all this! Flounder, when was the last time you saw anything remotely like this?

Flounder: In my nuh... nightmares.

Sebastian: Look at da size of dat t'ing! And we're going in dere?

Ariel: Aw, Sebastian, where's your sense of adventure?

Sebastian: I must've left it behind wit' my common sense!

Sebastian: JUMPIN' JELLYFISH!

Sebastian: Well, I just hope dis ain't a case of curiosity killing da crab.

– Ariel, wait! We're not supposed to come this far! There's boundaries your father set! Official borders! And we're about to cross one. We'll be outside of the merpeople territory.

– Now there you go again, Flounder! Borders are just made-up lines! Look down there. Do you see any lines?

– Well, ah... no.

– There, y' see? Why should I worry about imaginary lines? Am I an imaginary mermaid?

– Why do dese tings happen to me? What did I do to deserve dis? Da greatest musical mind in da seven seas, and I'm off looking for dat girl. Right now she's in more danger from me den dat shark, dat's for sure.

– Are you questioning my order, Sebastian?

– Me?

– You.

– No!

– Good.

– You got choral practice in an hour... So you want to be telling me where you suddenly sneaking off to, meaning you'll miss it like always

– Ohhh... Nowhere.

– Where nowhere?

– No somewhere in particular.

– Eric! For heaven's sake, get off of there!

– Sit down, ye landlubbing beanpole! Ye'll capsize us! Besides, don't ye know the highest rankin' crewman always goes down with his ship? An' no one ranks higher than a prince!

– Indeed. And if the prince honors that tradition and drowns, while we all sit here safely, the chances are the grand admiral will make sure your next assignment is to a garbage scow.

– Your highness! Get off that thing! No sense in losing the both of ye!

– Muuuuuuch better.

Maslab the Inn Keeper: You are Fat Lilly's kid, right? Loli, was it?

Lola: Actually it's Lola...

Maslab the Inn Keeper: Really? I could've sworn your name was Loli...

– If there is no path behind you, the only way you can go is forward.

Princess Jasmineper

Rose the Teacher: «Men marry women with the hope they will never change. Women marry men with the hope they will change. Invariably the are both disappointed». Albert Einstein. An ancient wizard from the old world. I doubt you heard of him.

Balsam the Merchant: Today I'm giving my goods away in exchange for money!

Maslab the Inn Keeper: On some days I think: «What did I ever do to deserve such a blessed life?» On other days I think: «Goddammit! Why me?!» That's just how life is, my friend!

Balsam the Merchant: If you give me a gold coin, I will turn it into three gold coins then I will give two coins back to you and keep one for myself. This is called «Investment». What? I'm not kidding! You have a gold coin?

Ibis: But it worries me...

Serval: What does?

Ibis: Why do you and everyone else accommodate my selfish wishes? You could just tell me to head deep into forest and sing alone.

Serval: Crested Ibis, the thing you should know is... Wait, why didn't we?

Caracal: Serval...

Ibis: I don't mind whether you're professors or wise ones – could you help me fix my voice?

Professor: There may be more pressing matters than the Cellians. You seem to be exceedingly tone-deaf.

Caracal: Ah, she said it. Hey, Serval, can you tell them? That academic freedom should have its limits.

Ibis: More importantly...

Serval: Ah, she's tougher than she looks.