The Gyro Captain: Don't touch please, that's a precision
instrument.
Max: I got all I need here. Papagallo: You don't have a
future. I could offer you that.
Curmudgeon: Ya have to come, sonny. This is where we're
going. Paradise! Two thousand miles from here. Fresh water.
Plenty of sunshine. Nothing to do but breed!
Wez: They kill us, we kill them! Kill them! Kill them! Kill!
Kill! The Humungus: Be still my dog of war. I understand
your pain. We've all lost someone we love. But we do it
my way! We do it my way. Fear is our ally. The gasoline
will be ours. Then you shall have your revenge.
The Gyro Captain: Lingerie. Oh, remember lingerie?
The Gyro Captain: I got a recipe for snake. Delicious. Fricassee
of reptile.
Max: I'm just here for the gasoline.
Humungus: I am gravely disappointed. Again you have made
me unleash my dogs of war.
Toady: Greetings from The Humungus! The Lord Humungus! The
Warrior of the Wasteland! The Ayatollah of Rock and Rolla!
Max: If it's all the same to you... I'll drive that tanker.
Pappagallo: The offer is closed. Too late for deals. Max:
No deals. I want to drive that truck.
Max: Two days ago, I saw a vehicle that would haul that
tanker. You want to get out of here? You talk to me.
[Max starts to pull a concealed knife from under his car.
The Captain puts a loaded crossbow to his neck from behind.]
The Gyro Captain: A fella, a QUICK fella, might have a weapon
under there. I'd have to pin his head to the panel...
Papagallo: If you had a contract, it was with him. And it
died with him.
[Max loads his shotgun with a shell found on a dead body.]
The Gyro Captain: How do we know that one's not a dud? [Max
aims at the Captain's face.] Max: Find out.
Papagallo: What is it with you, huh? What are you looking
for? C'mon, Max, everybody's looking for something. You're
happy out there, are you? Eh? Wandering? One day blurring
into another? You're a scavenger, Max. You're a maggot.
Did you know that? You're living off the corpse of the old
world. Tell me your story, Max. C'mon. Tell me your story.
What burned you out, huh? Kill one man too many? See too
many people die? Lose some family? Oh, so that's it, you
lost your family? That makes you something special, does
it?
Papagallo: Do you think you're the only one that's suffered?
We've all been through it in here. But we haven't given
up. We're still human beings, with dignity. But you? You're
out there with the garbage. You're NOTHING.
The Gyro Captain: They've got you wrong. You're not a coward.
STUPID, maybe. But not a coward.
