High Aldwin: Magic is the bloodstream of the universe. The High Aldwin: [throws an apple into the air which turns into a bird] Go in the direction the bird is flying! Burgelcutt: He's going back to village! The High Aldwin: Ignore the bird. Follow the river. Willow: See this acorn? I'll throw it at you and turn you to stone! Madmartigan: Ooh, I'm really scared. Help! There's a peck with an acorn pointed at me! Willow: Don't call me a peck! Madmartigan: Oh I'm sorry! Peck! Peck! Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck! Madmartigan: It's good for ya! Puts hair on yer chest, doesn't it, sticks? Willow: Her name is NOT sticks, she is Elora Danon, the future princess or Tir Asleen! And the last thing she's gonna want is a hairy chest! Sorsha: What are you looking at? Madmartigan: Your leg. I'd like to break it. Madmartigan: I love you Sorsha! Sorsha: Stop saying that! Madmartigan: What happened back there? Willow: You started spouting poetry. "I love you Sorsha! I worship you Sorsha!" You almost got us killed! Madmartigan: "I love you Sorsha?" I don't love her, she kicked me in the face! I hate her... Don't I? Sorsha: What happened to "You are my sun, my moon, my starlit sky"? Mad Martigan: It went away. Sorsha: "I dwell in darkness without you," and it *went away*? Willow: I've sent her... I've sent her to a realm where evil cannot harm her! Bavmorda: That's impossible! There's no such place! Main Page ...or Look at some Movie Pics |