Thor: How do I escape?
Heimdall: You're on a planet surrounded by doorways. Go through one.
Thor: Which one?
Heimdall: The big one!
Valkyrie: The lord of thunder sends his regards!
Korg: The revolution has begun!
Grandmaster: I love when you come to visit, 142. You keep bringing me just the best stuff. Whenever we get to talk to Topaz about Scrapper-142, what do I always say? She is, and it starts with a B.
Topaz: Trash.
Grandmaster: No. Not trash. Were you waiting to just call her that? It doesn't start with a B!
Valkyrie: I've spent years, in a haze, trying to forget my past. Sakaar seemed like the best place to drink, and to forget... and to die, one day.
Thor: Well, I was thinking that you drink too much and it was probably gonna kill you.
Valkyrie: I don't plan to stop drinking. But... I don't wanna forget. I can't turn away anymore. So,
if I'm gonna die, well, it might as well be driving my sword through the heart of that murderous hag.
Heimdall: Where to?
Thor: I'm not sure. Any suggestions? Miek? Where are you from?
Korg: Oh, Miek's dead.
Thor: Oh.
Korg: Yeah, I accidentally stomped on him on the bridge. I still felt so guilty I've been carrying him around all day.
[Miek moves]
Korg: Oh
Miek you're alive! He's alive, guys! What was your question again, brov?
Thor: ...Earth it is.
Grandmaster: Time works real different around these parts. On any other world I would be millions of years old but here on Sakaar...
[leers at Loki, unnerving him]
Thor: [sees residents of Sakaar] Hi there...
[they put him in a net]
Loki: You know, I feel it won't make much of a difference...
Thor: [sighs] Loki...
Loki: ...but this time, it's truly nothing personal. The reward for your capture
[he sounds the alarm]
Loki: will set me up nicely.
Thor: Never one for sentiment, were you?
Loki: Easier to let it burn.
Thor: [grins] I agree.
[Loki's eyes widen as Thor holds up the remote taser. He hits the button, electrocuting Loki, who falls to the ground. Thor walks over to him]
Thor: That looks painful. Dear brother, you're becoming predictable. I trust you, you betray me, round and round in circles we go.
See Loki, life is about... It's about growth, it's about change, but you seem to just want to stay the same. I guess what I'm trying to say is that you'll always be the god of mischief, but you could be more. I'll just put this over here for you.
[he tosses the remote aside]
Hela: You're still alive.
Thor: I love what you've done with the place. Redecorated and everything.
Hela: It would seem our father's solution to every problem was to cover it up.
Thor: Or cast it out. He told you you were worthy. He said the same thing to me.
Hela: You see, you never
knew him, not at his best. Odin and I drowned entire civilizations in blood and tears. Where do you think all this gold came from? And then one day he decided to become a benevolent king. To foster peace, to protect life. To have you.
Thor: I understand why you're angry. And you are my sister, and technically have a claim to the throne. And believe me, I would love for
someone else to rule. But it can't be you. You're just the worst.
Hela: Okay. Get up. You're in my seat.