Bek: [sees giant snakes] We should run.
Horus: Run?
Bek: We mortals do it all the time!
[runs off]
Horus: Are you sure you're not a god?
Bek: What would I be the god of? Stupidity?
Horus: The impossible.
Set: [about to be killed] Wait! I spared your life, didn't I?
Horus: I won't make that mistake.
Ra: Egypt has always been a paradise. But now, there is chaos. God of the air, you must protect the mortals.
Horus: I don't know if I'm strong enough.
Ra: Then become stronger.
Zaya: Set has taken over Egypt, and has enslaved its people. Only one god can save us, but not without his eyes.
Bek: Steal from a god? Only a madman would try such a thing.
Zaya: [smiles] Where do you think we could find someone so mad?
Set: You're not fit to be king... it's my turn now.
[tears out Horus's eyes]
Horus: [sees Apophis on Earth] I can understand killing for a throne, but this is madness!
Set: Of course you wouldn't understand! How could you? Favored son of a favored son!
Bek: What would happen if I drank that?
Horus: You would be refreshed. Then you would die.
Bek: It doesn't seem right that the water of Creation would, kill.
Horus: I would kill you, For wasting my water.
Horus: I chose none of this! I can't undo what's been done! What power do I have?
Hathor: You have the power to make things right!
Set: [to Hathor] I tore the wings off my wife. Imagine what I'll do to YOU...
Bek: You really watched the world come into being?
Thoth: I don't lie.
Bek: Where were you watching it from, if nothing had been created yet?
Thoth: If I even attempted to explain, your brain would liquefy and run out of your ears.
Ra: Every night the battle between chaos and creation must go on, otherwise the world will be destroyed. For you see, there are worse things than Set.
Horus: That's not true! He killed my father, your son!
Ra: They are BOTH my sons! I favored them equally!
Hathor: [gives her bracelet to Bek] I'm the goddess of love! If I don't do this, I am nothing!
Set: Did you miss me?
Hathor: I have to miss you, I'm your prisoner.
Ra: [to Horus] I do not approve of Set's rule. But I doubt yours would be much better.
Thoth: [his duplicates surround Horus] I outnumber you!
Thoth: Ha, I have it! Its mystery, its essence, its truth...
Horus: It's lettuce!
[Horus is hanging from the tower, with Bek holding onto him]
Horus: I'm sorry for everything I've done to you! I'm sorry I brought you to this fate! And I'm especially sorry, for this...
[loses his grip, and the two fall]
Set: [to Ra] I will take your place. But it won't be sitting on some damn boat!
