Phantom of Krankor:
Come closer!
Prince of Space:
I'm close enough. Thank you anyway. The stench of your foul breath is more than my stomach can stand!
Prince of Space:
Your weapons have no effect on me!
Phantom of Krankor:
You there! Discharge the caustic vapors!
Phantom of Krankor:
I am the Phantom of Krankor. Ha ha ha ha.
Phantom of Krankor:
Attention, people of Earth: I am Ambassador Phantom, from the planet Krankor! I am rapidly approaching your planet... in the warship, which you have just seen.
Broadcaster:
It's overloading every channel! What a powerful beam he must have! Look at that modulation!
Phantom of Krankor:
I will arrive tomorrow night at precisely eight o'clock. At that time I shall make my wishes known to you. You will obey them... or die! Have a pleasant night's sleep... HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!
Scientist:
Wait! You can't! This is impossible!
Phantom of Krankor:
Be silent. I am Dictator of Krankor. I assure you that the word "impossible" is a word which for me... does not exist!
Prince of Space:
How many times do I have to demonstrate to you... your guns are worthless against me!
Phantom of Krankor:
[
to Prince of Space] Come on out or we're gonna kill some differin'!
Wally:
I just wish I could teach them something besides boot-blacking.
Mickey:
What's the matter with boot-blacking? We both like it very much! Right Kimmy?
Johnny:
What's the matter with you, Mickey? This might be dangerous!
Mickey:
I'm not afraid. If you are, go on home.
Phantom of Krankor:
I've got ya now, ya scum!
Phantom of Krankor:
Give everyone four hours off.
Prince of Space:
There's no use firing - your guns won't work against me!
Prince of Space:
Hold your fire! Your weapons are useless - let's try bare hands now!
Phantom of Krankor:
Now, gentlemen, your time has come. Prepare to leave Krankor.
Scientist:
What's that?
Phantom of Krankor:
Prepare to leave. Each of you will enter a space capsule.
Scientist:
What?
Professor Macken:
What happened to my driver?
Phantom of Krankor:
Come now, Professor. What a silly question. I can't be bothered to keep track of your worthless servants. We blasted him out of an airlock, so by now he's probably fallen into a star! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!
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