Treasure Island Quotes
Opening title card: If sailor tales and sailor tunes, storm and adventure, heat and cold. If schooners, islands and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold, and all the old romance retold exactly in the ancient way can please as me they pleased of old the wiser youngsters of today... So be it!
Movie: Treasure Island
Squire Trelawney: Well, gentlemen, this is definitely a genuine bona-fide treasure map.
Jim Hawkins: Really?
Squire Trelawney: Oh, yes. Mr. Bimbo told me so. [pause]
Squire Trelawney: Oh, Mr. Bimbo lives in my finger. He's very smart. He's been to the moon. [puts finger to his ear]
Squire Trelawney: Oh, thank you... twice.
Rizzo: I smell a bozo.
Jim Hawkins: Really?
Squire Trelawney: Oh, yes. Mr. Bimbo told me so. [pause]
Squire Trelawney: Oh, Mr. Bimbo lives in my finger. He's very smart. He's been to the moon. [puts finger to his ear]
Squire Trelawney: Oh, thank you... twice.
Rizzo: I smell a bozo.
Movie: Treasure Island
Trelawny doorman: The squire's in Long Neddry for the grouse season. He will return on the feast of St Lulu. Of course, his rich, half-wit young son Squire Trelawny is here.
Movie: Treasure Island
[Silver sneaks up behind Ben Gunn, holding a knife to his throat.]
Long John Silver: Evening, Ben Gunn.
Ben Gunn: [nervously] Evening, Barbeque.
Long John Silver: It'd be a mortal shame if you was to cry out now. I might just let this here knife slip and cut your throat to the neck bone. It's mighty sharp.
Ben Gunn: Right.
Long John Silver: Right. Now you just stay the course there and give your old shipmate time to get away and I'll forget all about how you done me back there at the island.
Ben Gunn: Aye-aye, captain.
Long John Silver: You'll give me a good half hour to get up to windward, mind you!
Ben Gunn: I will.
[Long John turns away from Ben, ready to escape.]
Ben Gunn: [smiling now] And the best of luck to you, Silver!
Long John Silver: Evening, Ben Gunn.
Ben Gunn: [nervously] Evening, Barbeque.
Long John Silver: It'd be a mortal shame if you was to cry out now. I might just let this here knife slip and cut your throat to the neck bone. It's mighty sharp.
Ben Gunn: Right.
Long John Silver: Right. Now you just stay the course there and give your old shipmate time to get away and I'll forget all about how you done me back there at the island.
Ben Gunn: Aye-aye, captain.
Long John Silver: You'll give me a good half hour to get up to windward, mind you!
Ben Gunn: I will.
[Long John turns away from Ben, ready to escape.]
Ben Gunn: [smiling now] And the best of luck to you, Silver!
Movie: Treasure Island