- Captain Planet: [heats sand to place glass over a flaming barge in a section he dug from the river] First you take some sand... time to turn up the heat! Presto! Barge in a bottle! Hm. I always *did* want a hobby.
- Duke Nukem: Super-radiation!
- [his ring shoots out a beam which strikes something]
- Looten Plunder: Oh, no, my million-dollar ammio-graft gun!
- MAL: The Planeteers combine *their* rings to create Captain Planet...
- Dr. Blight: If we combined the polluting powers of *our* rings, what would *we* create?
- Sly Sludge: Hopefully havoc, but let's find out.
- MAL: The Planeteers are very resourceful, Plunder. They might figure out a way to destroy your army and short-circuit all your plans.
- Looten Plunder: Oh, no, 400-million dollars down the drain?
- Commander Clash: [approaching Linka, who dangles from a tree begging for help] I have caught you, spy, though this brings me no pleasure. AHHH!
- [his foot is caught in a rope lasso on the ground, he is trapped in a tree]
- Wheeler: [goes to Linka] You were the perfect bait for the perfect trap.
- Kwame: [grimly] Yes. Though, as our opponent just said, this brings me no pleasure.
- Wheeler: [to the one who angrily grits his teeth] OK, General Tough-Guy, why are you after us? And what did you do to our friends?
- Commander Clash: AMO Clash, Commander 32897855!
- Wheeler: What kinda answer is that?
- Linka: Name, rank and serial number. The only answer a good soldier gives, when he is captured... by the enemy!
- Kwame: Commander Clash! We helped you... now we need *your* help.
- Commander Clash: Follow me. I will take you to the others.
- [walks off]
- Wheeler: Talk about your basic man of few words!
- Kwame: Few words... but many feelings.