- Olive Oyl: Yoo-hoo! Mr. Pirate! Yoo-hoo! Mr. Christian!
- Popeye: [Bluto catch an anchor on Popeye's boat] Pipe down, Olive. We're gettin' away from dem cutthroats.
- Pierre the Pirate Captain: Vous êtes très jolie, mahdemoiselle. Bonjour.
- Olive Oyl: Ooh-la-la. Oui-oiu. Likewise, I'm sure.
- [Bluto throws the ship away]
- Popeye: Why yuh... Dat fat swab.
- Pierre the Pirate Captain: When Pierre ees mahkeeng lahve...
- [waving a sword]
- Pierre the Pirate Captain: he does naht weesh to be deesturbed!
- Popeye: Now-now, now-now, take it easy, Pierre. Let-let's not make me jump tuh convulsion.
- Pierre the Pirate Captain: [put a big crown on Olive's head] Weeth ziss crown, you shahll reign ahs queen of ze Spahneesh main.