But still I cannot see if the savage one is me. How can there be so much that you don't know?

New and a bit alarming. Who'd have ever thought that this could be?

He's got seventy-five golden camels.
Don't they look lovely, June?

What's a fire and why does it - what's the word? Burn?

Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?

Such wonderful things surround you. What more is you lookin' for?

Tell me, Princess, now when did you last let your heart decide?

But you don't need to use the claw when you pick a pear of the big pawpaw. Have I given you a clue?

That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the best?

Who puts the 'glad' in gladiator?

Who is this creature? What is he? How did he come to be there?

Don't listen to them, 'cause what do they know?

Great idea! Who needs a king?

Put 'em together and what have you got?

Can your friends go, Abracadabra, let 'er rip, and then make the sucker disappear?

You can guess what we have missed the most since we went off to war. What do we want?

Who wants to dig a long-haired gig or stuff like that?

Can't you see me on the stage performin' Mozart, ticklin' the ivories 'til they gleam?

Can't you see the tears we're cryin'? Can't there be some happiness for me?

Why does he ask you, 'How?'