Conseil:
All those men. They didn't even have a chance.

Ned Land:
They were sailors, same as me. Slaughtered by that monster you're trying to make friends with.


Conseil:
Ned, don't...

Ned Land:
I don't know about you, Professor, but I feel like a knife that's just stabbed a friend in the back.

- 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea -