The Flight of Dragons (1982 Video)

Bob McFadden: Sir Orrin Neville-Smythe

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Quotes 

• Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Blade with whom I have lived, blade with whom I now die, serve right and justice one last time, seek one last heart of evil, still one last life of pain. Cut well, old friend, and then farewell.

• Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Care to join me, Sir Peter?

  [Offers hot drink] 

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : No, I suppose not, all bedragoned as you are, must be most annoying.

  [Sips drink] 

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Ahh.

  Peter Dickenson : [in Gorbash's dragon form]  I have a longing to eat a cow. I can't believe it, an entire cow, hooves, tail, bones, ears, the whole thing!

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Yes, well, to each his own.

• Sir Orin Neville Smythe : [Wolf howls and approaches]  Hold, cur! Not one step further!

  Aragh : And is this the thanks I get? Gorbash, old friend, you look like you've seen a ghost.

  [laughs] 

  Aragh : Matter of fact, maybe you have.

  [laughs] 

  Smrgol : Who's laughing?

  [yawns] 

  Smrgol : Making such a confounding racket? I hardly slept a wink all night. Missed my gold and...

  [sees the wolf] 

  Smrgol : Aragh! Good old boy... I thought you were dead!

  Peter Dickenson : You know him?

  Smrgol : Know him? Of course I know - It's Aragh! Friend of the family, like a, a big brother to you.

  Aragh : What's the matter Gorbash? Did the Sandmurks steal your memory?

  Smrgol : Sandmurks? Were there Sandmurks, here?

  [laughs] 

  Smrgol : Nonsense. They live by the sea.

  Aragh : [laughs]  Smrgol, you could always sleep through anything.

• Aragh : Well, whoever is doing the shooting, god bless him. He certainly can handle a longbow.

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : I trust he's on our side.

  Aragh : Look! There he is.

  [a slim figure in green approaches] 

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Good show, man. I bow to such expertise and doff this helmet to a better man than I.

  Danielle : And I doff my cap, to you Sir Orrin.

  [sweeps off her cap; her long red hair tumbles down her back] 

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : By all that's holy!

  Danielle : I am Danielle of the woodland, Sir Orrin.

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : You know me?

  Danielle : My father sang of your exploits. You have always been a hero of mine.

  Aragh : [chuckling]  Oh-ho-ho, too good to be true.

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Hush!

  Danielle : You must forgive the wood elves. They are petty outlaws, but good at their jobs. And this is their leader, Giles of the treetops.

  [leaning in to look at Giles] 

  Danielle : For shame.

  Giles of the Treetops : [abashed]  We saw the dragons. We thought they were Ommadon's raiders. A thousand pardons, Sir Orrin. Had we but known...

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Oh, think nothing of it, little fellow. The way things are nowadays, we all get a bit mucked up.

  Danielle : [to Giles]  Get your men down from the trees and awaken the dragons. Hurry, now.

  [to Sir Orrin] 

  Danielle : Whatever your quest is, I should be honored to join.

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Well, it's a bit unusual... but, speaking for myself, I should be honored - nay! Delighted to have you.

• Aragh : Well, Gorbash, awake at last?

  Gorbash : Aragh! I thought you were dead beneath the sea!

  Aragh : Huh? Ohh...

  Sir Orin Neville Smythe : Old friend! Oh, thank heaven, you're still intact!