Yellin: [inside the Thieves' Forest] Is everybody out? The Assistant Brute: Almost. There's a Spaniard giving us some trouble. Yellin: Well, you give HIM some trouble. Move.
Vizzini: Oh! The sot has spoken!
Prince Humperdinck: My father's final words were... The Grandson: [interrupting] Hold it! Hold it, Grandpa!
Buttercup: [At the end of a long tumble down a hill] Oot!
[first lines] The Mother: Hi, honey. The Grandson: Hi, Mom.
Vizzini: [Buttercup has jumped overboard and is in the water, trying to escape. Suddenly, horrible screeching is heard] Do you know what that sound is, Highness? Those are the shrieking eels! If you don't believe me, just wait. They always grow loude...
