Trevor Noseworthy IV: [practicing his role as rowing captain with a megaphone] Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!
[Tracy throws her gymnastics bag at Trevor, knocking him over]
Gordon 'Gordo' Leiter: Stroke three. You're out, Trevor.
Bilge: One Stirling nuclear engine. Check. Two high-tech silent propellers. Check, check. According to this, the last item on Plank's shopping list is a... Walter Gibson, nautical engineer.
Captain Walker D.Plank: I'll blow that fool out of the water before you can say S.O.S.!
James Bond Jr.: I think I know why you lost the sculling race, Trevor. Your skull is empty!