Trudy: Your Highness, you don't even have a sword.
Marie: Sword or no sword, he's still got to save us.
Mouseking: Salute your martyr.
Trudy: Pantaloon.
Trudy: You meddling old fool.
Mouseking: Today king of mice, tonight king of dolls. Tomorrow king of everything.
Clara: Why, every Christmas tree we've ever had is here.
Mouseking: My tail! My precious, precious tail.
Mouseking: If you think your nephew, Hans, is ugly now wait till I turn him into a pile of splinters.
Fritz: Clara! Clara, guess what! Pavlova caught a mouse! A real big one! Papa found it by the toy castle.
Marie: Why me?
Mouseking: Come back here! There's no-one to save you now, Nutcracker! There's no escaping me.
Mousequeen: The spell you broke on your head falls, you shall crack nuts, prince of the dolls.
Uncle Drosselmeier: Time that was, time shall be, but waste it not, ere it waste thee.