- Dusty: What the... Flint! Over there!
- [Dusty and Flint rush over to an injured Freedom]
- Dusty: It's Freedom! Where's Spirit?
- [Freedom weakly screeches]
- Dusty: Where's your master?
- Flint: Easy, Dusty. It's just a bird. It can't answer you.
- [Freedom slowly begins to rise off the ground and fly off]
- Dusty: That bird wants us to follow him.
- Flint: Maybe he does. Let's go!
- Spirit: Storm Shadow, unless we work together, we shall not live to resolve our differences.
- Storm Shadow: Agreed. We must unite against our common foe. Then, one day I alone will defeat you.
- Lady Jaye: [to Primords pawing at her hair] Okay, it's true! I admit it! I use a hair rinse. Can I go now?
- Lady Jaye: [Primords choose her as the first sacrifice] You know, fellas, it doesn't have to be ladies first!
- Storm Shadow: This is not an honorable way for a warrior to meet his end!
- Lady Jaye: Then it should suit you perfectly.
- Storm Shadow: You shall suffer for that insult.
- Dusty: Okay, Stormie. Let's see your kung-fool!
- [Dusty lunges at Storm Shadow, who swiftly dodges, following up with a chop to the back of Dusty's neck]
- Storm Shadow: I'd finish you, Joe, but that would deprive me of the opportunity to humiliate you again someday.
- Lady Jaye: Cobra's got a big head start.
- MacIntosh: It doesn't matter. They'll never get past the primords.
- Lady Jaye: Primords?
- Spirit: Mythical human creatures more ape than man.
- MacIntosh: Mythical, huh? Well, then they mythically wiped out my whole expedition!
- Dusty: Expedition? Well then, holy macaroni, you're MacIntosh, the hermit!
- MacIntosh: MacIntosh, I am, but I'm no hermit. I just live in an out-of-the-way neighborhood.
- Spirit: The satellite.
- Storm Shadow: Why have they painted it like that?
- MacIntosh: The fools think it's a god! The blinkin' lights are its eyes, flashin' with anger!
- Lady Jaye: Anger? Uh, at anyone we know?
- MacIntosh: Put it this way. If you've got anything against human sacrifice, this would be a good time to leave.
- Storm Shadow: [after Spirit breaks his katana] This weapon was centuries old.
- Spirit: And now it is broken, as your code of honor was broken when you deserted us.