Prince Caspian: Minotaurs? They're real?
Trufflehunter: And very bad-tempered.
Nikabrik: Not to mention big.
Trufflehunter: *Huge*.
Susan Pevensie: You see, over time the water erodes into the soil, then...
Peter Pevensie: Oh, shut up.
[Caspian overhears Trufflehunter arguing with Nikabrik]
Nikabrik: You said you were going to get rid of him!
Trufflehunter: No, I said I would take care of him.
Edmund Pevensie: [after stabbing the ice wall, preventing Peter from resurrecting the White Witch] Yeah, I know. You had it sorted.
Prince Caspian: [to Uncle] Tonight, for once, I want the truth! Did you kill my father?
Trumpkin: And you wonder why we don't like you.
