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The Holy Grail, Dr. Jones
I don’t believe in hocus-pocus.
He was good, he was very good.
*I'm* a conceited ape?
You dare not do that.
Our situation has not improved.
I meant drop dead... Comrade.
What are you, like 80?
We're not grave robbers.
You’re one crazy old man.
They were archaeologists!
Into the space in-between spaces
Wiped clean by the wrath of God.
And I even like the color.
I taught you self-reliance.
What a vivid imagination.
So what are you, a triple agent?
Seeing communists in our soup.
Obtainer of rare antiquities.
You know how to fly, don't you?
Do svidanya, Dr. Jones.
Get on, Gramps!
Now you're getting nasty.
Not as easy as it used to be.
You choose the wrong friends.
No defiant last words Dr. Jones?
I can almost reach it!
What are they? Spacemen?
“You're a teacher?” “Part-time”.
What are you looking at Daddy-o?
A long time to wait.
We named the dog Indiana.
You betrayed Shiva!
Asps very dangerous you go first
Wow! Holy Smoke! Crash landing!
I’d cover my ears if I were you.
Three times it drops!
Grab the snake!
I thought that was closer.