-Tell your boss he can have my house.
-Really?

-I'm tired! My knee hurts!
-Which knee?

I believe I made my position to your boss very clear.

A wilderness explorer is a friend to all, be a plant or fish or tiny mole!

You know him. Charles Muntz, explorer. When I get big, I'm going where he's going.

Okay, keep her coming. Keep coming. And stop. Stop. Stop!

Master, dinner is ready.

This is Alpha to Dug. Come in, Dug.

-Can we keep him? Please, please, please?
-No.

-Oh, we're in South America, all right. It was a cinch with my Wilderness Explorer GPS.
-GP what?
-My dad gave it to me; it shows exactly where we are on the planet!

-This is crazy. I finally meet my childhood hero and he's trying to kill us. What a joke.

-Good afternoon. Are you in need of any assistance today, sir?
-No.

You'd better get up, Russell. Or else, the tigers will come and eat you.

Chocolate, I smell chocolate!

I found the snipe!

Mr. Fredricksen? Am I supposed to dig the hole before or after?

-Where are you keeping Kevin? Let me go!
-Scream all you want, small mailman.
-None of your mailman friends can hear you.

Oh, please, oh, please, oh, please be my prisoner!

Get off my roof!

Hey, let's play a game. It's called 'See Who Can Be Quiet the Longest'.