: [George and Tarik are walking on the beach, about to part paths] Tarik, things won't be the same without you. What will I do with myself? When you're not praying five times a day. Tarik: [laughs] Do exactly the same thing you would do when I *was* praying. George: Oh, that's impossible. Tarik: Why? George: Because I was stealing your food. Princess Lunna: [speaking to her nun-cousin when she's showing her the dragon egg for the first time] Dear cousin, we have a small problem. George: Uh, it's a big problem... We have a "small" dragon. George: [after father Bernard gets slashed in the belly with a sword, and blood pours out. George smells the "blood"] This isn't blood. This is Burgundy! Father Bernard: [Father Bernard points to the wounded wine bladder he carried under his robe] But there's a big big hole here.