Doctor: I guess you're finding the Sun kind of hard to take, after the North Atlantic.
Captain Murrell: Oh, it doesn't matter. It's always either too cold or too hot, wherever there's a war on.
Sir Wilfrid: Kings, prime ministers, archbishops, even barristers have stood in the dock.
Taketori Washizu: I am terribly drunk.
Dr. Ned Jackson: I'm convinced that we're dealing with a Mantis in whose geological world the smallest insects were as large as man, and now failing to find those insects as food, well... it's doing the best that it can.
Baron Frankenstein: Pass the marmalade Elizabeth.