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Season 1My plans are grand but my time is limited. Any assistance would be greatly appreciated. All quotation contributions are welcomed and will be acknowledged. Please send contributions to [email protected].Lyrics: "In eighteen hundred one the revolution had been won and Uncle Sam's favorite son had a job he needed done. Which brought Jack to a lady both beautiful and smart, a scoundrel with a heart. From the halls of Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli, there was never a leatherneck braver, a Daring Dragoon is he. He'll halt the bold advance of Napoleon's attack. There ain't a French or pirate rogue who don't know Jack. From the halls of Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli, sailin' round the bloody world to defend democracy. And when ya need a fighting man ya'd trust ta watch yer back, just ask the bloke right next ta ya. It's... Jack."This page was last updated on 02/20/01. Return of the Dragoon01/24/2000Jack Stiles: "I would have knocked, but my fist had other plans." Stiles: "Beat it turkey, I'm in the middle of some
Thanksgiving." Jefferson: "Nopoleon's hell-bent on taking over the world.
... You wouldn't want to be speaking French for the rest of your life, now
would you, Jack?" Jefferson: "... touch my niece, I'll have George Washington
chop off your cherry tree." Stiles: "At least we'll have each other. --" Stiles: "... where do you keep your porcelain throne around
here?" [Stiles searches the Governors office and finds a deck of nudie
playing cards in the desk.] [Stiles, having been trapped within the Governor's office with
Rothschild, requests and obtains her undergarments from which he makes a mask to
pose as the Daring Dragoon (DD)] Rothschild (sarcastically): "... what woman wouldn't be proud to perpetuate the myth of helpless female? That's what we do best." Stiles: "... the least you can do is pretend to be my
helpless victim once in a while." Brogard: "... we meet again, mister fancy sword and his
flowing cape." Brogard: "... luck is a fickle friend that serves no master." Stiles (as DD under fire from French soldiers): "... I'd love to stay and chat but I'm allergic to lead." Stiles: "Out of the frying pan into the fire." Sex and the Single SpyThe Floundering FatherOnce You Go JackThe People's DragoonRaging BullyDaddy DearestOne Wedding and An Execution09/19/2000Napoleon: "A master tactician never heralds his arrival, so as to keep the less astute off guard." Napoleon: "That nag, Josephine, mustn't know I'm here." Napoleon: "Congratulations, Emilia. You have won the honor of becoming my new bride." Napoleon: "Oh la la! I will have fun taming you like the sexy,
savage beast that you are." Croque: "I want to be emperor. Is that so terrible? I want a
queen and a crown and a castle. Is that so terrible?" Jack (posing as Emilia's mother to Napoleon): "Oh, you are such a charming little fellow. I could just put you on a stick and eat you." Jack/Mom: "Now then, tell me, do you have a good job?" Emilia: "Oh, ha ha. Thank you for the amusing charade, Jack, but
if you wanted to wear my clothes, all you had to do was ask." Emilia: "What better way to change the world than to partner with the
most powerful man living in it?" Emilia: "I'll marry whomever I want, with or without your
permission." Jack: "Yeah, have fun on your honeymoon playing 'hide the Emperor'." Jack: "Don't you give up just yet, Croque. You're forgetting a pre-ball-and-chain time-honored tradition known as the bachelor party." Jack: "Don't you worry about a thing, Croquemeister. I got a little surprise for Napoleon that's gonna keep him busy for weeks." Jack: "All right, all right. And now, direct from the Kitty-cat Saloon, I give you Candy and Bubbles! ... Enjoy it while you can, Leon. Let's just say Emilia's idea of a good time in bed is a pajama party and a pillow fight. Knock yourself out." Candy: "Gee, Nappie, when it comes to other men, you really are a
bone-apart. ..." Croque: "To some, marriage is like a morning sunrise, which reflects the dawning of a brand-new day. To others, it is like a red-hot poker shoved without remorse up the wazoo." [Jack ducks into the church confessional to change into Daring Dragoon
costume] Padre: "If we could, my son, let us return to the issue of your chronic
tennis elbow." Croque: "Emilia, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded conqueror, in pillage and in plunder, to burn and destroy with till death do you Part?" Emilia: "It's difficult to know where duty to country ends and duty to self begins." Croque for a DayDead Woman WalkingLove Potion No. 10X Marquis the SpotUp the CreekIt's a Mad, Mad...Opera
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