Magical Legend of the Leprechauns

Sean Devine:
Work is the death of freedom as we know it.

Mary Muldoon:
Where are you going?

Mickey Muldoon:
Oh, just to do some mischief.

Mary Muldoon:
That's all right, then.

Sean Devine:
I was looking out for Count Grogan.

Barney Devine:
May his Fairy bones rot!

Sean Devine:
I thought I could drop on him all quiet-like, you know, for a little flattering.

Barney Devine:
I'll flatter him, quiet or not!

Sean Devine:
Your brother talks a good fight, Jericho.

Jericho O'Grady:
If talking was all it took, he'd be Heavyweight Champion of all Ireland!

Seamus Muldoon:
That's a very energetic way of doing the weeding, Jack.

Jack Woods:
Seamus. I'm not gardening, I'm practicing my swing.

Seamus Muldoon:
Your swing?

Jack Woods:
Yeah. Yeah, my golf swing. You know, this whole area, this'd make a perfect golf course, don't you think?

Seamus Muldoon:
No doubt, no doubt about it... I don't have the slightest idea what you're talking about.

Princess Jessica:
Hello!

Princess Jessica:
What are you staring at?

Mickey Muldoon:
The fairest beauty that ever stood before the eyes of a man since Helen danced her willing way on the wondering walls of Troy!

Princess Jessica:
It's only a gift of words that you shower me, but I have to say that they shine!

Mickey Muldoon:
Oh You Shine, Princess Mine, You Shine!

Mickey Muldoon:
Come away with me.

Princess Jessica:
I can't!

Mickey Muldoon:
We can do anything!