Liongo:
The great bird come, bwana!

Vincent Walker:
Yeah, we know Liongo.

Ticoora:
Mahorib! Stop this. What will Liongo think?

Mahorib:
Ogah yogo magia.

Ticoora:
Harango!

Mahorib:
Hanama!

Ticoora:
Penagullem!

Mahorib:
No, white devils kill.

Ticoora:
You attacked them when they were in trouble.

Mahorib:
Mahorib kill. Great bird bring evil.

Ticoora:
A great bird brought my father. Dare you say to Chief Liongo that Bwana Walker is evil? Order your warriors to stop the attack. Now!

Camser:
What kind of jungle is this?

Dalton Kraik:
I don't know, but I could learn to like it. (Eats wild fruit off a bush) These things are looscious.

Camser:
Looscious? You mean they're delicious.

Dalton Kraik:
What's the difference? Either way, they're tasty.

Liongo:
That white man still alive.

Mahorib:
Mahorib make voodoo. Death spirit come soon.

Liongo:
Liongo say no. He say white man god. White man no die.

Mahorib:
Liongo lie!