[on a walkie-talkie during the rescue op]
Steve Zissou: Renzo! Renzo! Anybody? Hello, hello!
[tosses it to Wolodarsky]
Steve Zissou: This gizmo's out of juice.
[Wolodarsky listens to it for a second, then smashes it to the ground]
Steve Zissou: Thank you.
Steve Zissou: I don't have a problem with objective reporting. What I have a problem with is some wombat... coming on my boat trying to railroad me.
Steve Zissou: [Pulls Ned Plimpton aside to speak with him in private] Ned, next time you have a brilliant idea, whisper it to me first. Otherwise I look sort of like a Day-Dream-Johnny, you know.
Steve Zissou: I let you call me Stevesy, didn't I?
Ned Plimpton: Yeah, but it doesn't mean the same thing...
Oseary Drakoulias: We're a dying breed.
