Ringo: Nothing ever happens to me. I'd jump in the River Mersey but it looks like rain.
Chief Meanie: Go, glove! Point, and having pointed, pounce.
Old Fred: All right then. Let's get this vessel shipshape.
George: I kind of like it the way it is. Submarine shape.
Chief Blue Meanie: Hee, hee hee hee hee! Oh, I haven't laughed so much since Pompeii.
Chief Meanie: Ah, here you are my glovey-dovey. Go get thee hence, and destroy yon upstarts. Smash them, squash them, crush them! O-blue-terate them.
Old Fred: "H" for "Hurry," "E" for "'Ergent, '" "L" for "Love me," and "P" for "P-P-P-Please help!"
Narrator: Once upon a time, or maybe twice, there was an unearthly paradise called Pepperland. 80,000 leagues beneath the sea it lay, or lie. I'm not too sure.
Lord Mayor: It's quite uncanny, your faces.
Paul: We're quite cute, really.
Lord Mayor: You could pass for the originals.
John: We are the originals.
John: I am the ego man, goo goo g'joob.
Chief Meanie: What, what, what! The glove is losing his touch.
Ringo: Liverpool can be a lonely place on a Saturday night, and this is only Thursday morning.
Paul: Let's show him our motor.
John: Steady on! I mean, you don't want to be showing your motor to just anybody.




