Count Saknussem:
I don't sleep. I hate those little slices of death.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Are we to be abducted every day in Iceland?
Carla Göteborg:
Whom were you taking besides this young man?
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
The big Icelander.
Carla Göteborg:
Then I'll be very useful. He doesn't understand a word of English.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
You won't find anything edible in there.
Alec McKuen:
Why not? The Chinese eat eggs over 400 years old.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] The woman in room number 29, she said she wants to talk to you.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Tell him to stop jabbering and go shopping.
Alec McKuen:
What about lamps.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] The woman in room number 29, she said...
Alec McKuen:
Ah, lamps... lamps. What about... ah... picks?
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Thank you, Scartaris.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] There is a tunnel on this side.
Carla Göteborg:
He says there's a tunnel on the other side.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] And they slant downhill, and we can walk them.
Carla Göteborg:
Slanting downhill, but walkable.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] O, madam, will you all come down here where the boy fell. It is so wonderfully beautiful down there.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
What's happened now? What's he saying?
Carla Göteborg:
He said we should go back to where Alec fell.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] He is guilty.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] Excuse me, madam, can you tell me, where do we go now, what do we do now?
Carla Göteborg:
[
in Icelandic] Hans, let him go.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] Madam, the tunnel lies straight upwards, but there is a big rock in the way and sadly we can't move it. Only a landslide could move it.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic, to his duck] My Gotrun, have you been lonely?
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Young man with the gold tooth, I'll give you more gold if you guide us to Reykjavik.
Hans Belker:
[
in Icelandic] Ahh, yes, yes, yes, Reykjavik.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
You... take us... to Reykjavik.
[
in front of a church in Edinburgh after a service]
Dean:
Miss Jenny! I saw you turn pale when the Domini spoke of those in peril at the far ends of the earth.
Jenny:
Far ends of the earth; at least that would be somewhere.
Alec McKuen:
[
after discovering Professor Göteborg dead in his hotel room] Why didn't they tell us at the desk?
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Hotels rarely advertise the fact that there are corpses lying around.
Carla Göteborg:
Sir Oliver, you are not going to listen to a murderer?
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Never interrupt a murderer, madam.
Carla Göteborg:
Someone is walking up there. I heard footsteps, human footsteps.
Sir Oliver Lindenbrook:
Since the beginning of time all women have heard footsteps up there.
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