You Must Not Read From the Book!

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The Mummy (1999) Poster

Beni: [after a shipwreck] O'Connell! Hey, O'Connell! It looks to me like I've got all the horses!

Rick: Hey, Beni! Looks to me similar you lot're on the incorrect side of the *river*!

Hangman: [Rick is near to exist hanged] Any concluding requests, pig?

Rick: Aye. Loosen the knot and let me go.

[the hangman says something to the warden in Arabic]

Warden Gad Hassan: [angrily] Of course nosotros don't permit him become!

[the hangman smacks Rick on the back of the head]

Evelyn: Look, I... I may non exist an explorer or an adventurer, or a treasure-seeker or a gunfighter, Mr. O'Connell, but I am proud of what I am.

Rick: And what is that?

Evelyn: I... am a librarian.

Rick: Well if information technology ain't my niggling buddy Beni. I think I'll kill you.

Beni: Think of my children.

Rick: You don't have any children.

Beni: Anytime I might.

Evelyn: [preparing to open the sarcophagus] Oh, I've dreamt almost this since I was a little girl.

Rick: You lot dream virtually dead guys?

Evelyn: [upon opening Imhotep's sarcophagus and he falls forward] Oh, my God, I *hate* information technology when these things do that.

Rick: Is he supposed to look like that?

Evelyn: No, I've never seen a mummy look like this before. He-He's still... withal...

Rick,Jonathan: ...juicy.

Dr. Bey: [stutters in disbelief] What... How... Oh, await at this! Sons of the pharaohs! Give me frogs! Flies! Locusts! Anything but *you lot*! Compared to y'all, the other plagues were a joy!

Evelyn: I am then very sorry. Information technology was an accident.

Dr. Bey: My daughter, when Rameses destroyed Syria, that was an accident. You are a *catastrophe*!

Rick: I only take chances with my life, never my coin.

Rick: And unlike your brother, Miss, you, I just don't get.

Evelyn: [a fiddling drunk] Ah. I know. You're wondering... what is a identify like me doing in a girl like this?

Rick: Aye, something like that.

Rick: Can you swim?

Evelyn: Well, of grade I can swim, if the occasion calls for it.

Rick: [throwing her overboard] Trust me. It calls for it.

Evelyn: You were actually at Hamunaptra?

Rick: Yeah, I was there.

Evelyn: You swear?

Rick: Every damn twenty-four hour period.

Winston: And so, what's your footling trouble got to do with His Majesty's Purple Air Corps?

Rick: Not a damn thing.

Winston: Is it dangerous?

Rick: Well, you probably won't live through information technology.

Winston: By Jove, do you really think so?

Jonathan: Well, everybody else nosotros've bumped into has died. Why not you?

Dr. Bey: We are part of an ancient hole-and-corner society. For over three thousand years, nosotros have guarded the Metropolis of the Expressionless. We are sworn at manhood to do any and all in our ability to stop the High Priest Imhotep from existence reborn into this world.

Ardeth Bay: And now, considering of you lot, we accept failed.

Evelyn: And you recollect this justifies the killing of innocent people?

Dr. Bey: To stop this creature? Allow me recall...

Dr. Bey,Ardeth Bay: *Yes*!

Evelyn: [singsong] Patience is a virtue.

Rick: Not right now, it isn't.

Beni: As long equally I serve him, I am immune.

Rick: Immune from what?

Beni: [in Hungarian] Filthy animal.

Rick: What did y'all say?

Beni: I don't wanna tell you. You'll just hurt me some more.

Rick: Let me become this direct. They ripped out your guts and they stuffed them in jars?

Evelyn: And and then they accept out your heart as well. Oh, and you know how they took out your brains?

Jonathan: Evy, I don't recollect nosotros need to know this.

Evelyn: They accept a sharp, red-hot poker, stick information technology up your olfactory organ, scramble things about a bit, then rip information technology all out through your nostrils.

Rick: Ooh, that's gotta injure.

Evelyn: It'southward called mummification. Y'all'll exist expressionless when they do this.

Rick: For the record, if I don't arrive out of here, don't put me down for mummification.

Jonathan: Likewise.

Evelyn: Um... by the mode... why did yous osculation me?

Rick: I was nearly to be hanged. It seemed similar a expert idea at the time.

Evelyn: Ooh!

[gets up and walks away in a huff]

Rick: [Calling after her] What? What'd I say?

Evelyn: You lied to me.

Jonathan: I lie to everybody. What makes you so special?

Evelyn: I am your sis.

Jonathan: Yes, well, that merely makes you more gullible.

Rick: That's called stealing, yous know.

Evelyn: According to you and my blood brother, information technology's called borrowing.

Evelyn: [In a darkened room] Abdul?

[no answer]

Evelyn: Mohammed?

[no answer]

Evelyn: ... Bob?

Rick: The Book of the Dead? Are you sure you desire to exist playing around with this thing?

Evelyn: Information technology's just a volume. No damage ever came from... reading a book.

Evelyn: Take you got any brilliant ideas?

Rick: I'one thousand thinking, I'm thinking...

Evelyn: You better think of something fast, considering if he turns me into a mummy, yous're the beginning ane I'm coming afterwards.

Rick: Sad. Didn't mean to scare you lot.

Evelyn: The only matter that scares me, Mr. O'Connell, are your manners.

[a scarab has just crawled nether Jonathan's skin and he starts screaming]

Rick: What?

Jonathan: It's my arm! My arm!

Rick: [to Ardeth Bay] Hold him!

Jonathan: Do something! Practice something!

[Rick flicks a knife out]

Jonathan: Not that! Not that!

Winston: What'southward the, uh, What's the challenge, and then?

Rick: Rescue the damsel in distress, kill the bad guy, and save the world.

Evelyn: [after destroying the museum library] Oops.

Rick: [trying to pack Evelyn'southward things into a suitcase, only, equally he's packing, she's taking her things back out again] I thought you lot said you didn't believe in all this fairy tales and hokum stuff!

Evelyn: Well, having an run into with a iii one thousand-year-old walking, talking corpse does tend to convert one.

Rick: Forget it! We're out the door, we're down the hall, and we're gone.

Evelyn: Oh, no, nosotros are not!

Rick: Oh, yes, we are!

Evelyn: Oh, no, nosotros are not! We woke him up, and nosotros are going cease him!

Rick: We? What 'we'? We didn't read that book. I told you non to play effectually with that thing, didn't I tell you lot non to play around with that thing?

Evelyn: Yep, that'south correct, me, me, me, me, I, I, I woke him up and I intend to end him.

Rick: Oh aye? How? Y'all heard the man, no mortal weapons tin can kill this guy.

Evelyn: Then we're only going to have to find some immortal ones!

Rick: At that place goes that 'we' over again, y'know I wonder if-

[Evelyn slams the suitcase shut on Rick'due south fingers]

Rick: Ah!

Evelyn: Listen we've got to do something! Once the animate being'south been reborn, his curse is going to spread until the whole of the earth is destroyed!

Rick: And is that my problem?

Evelyn: Well, it is everybody'due south problem!

Rick: Evelyn, I appreciate you saving my life and all, but when I signed on, I agreed to take you lot out there and bring you dorsum, end of chore, end of story, contract terminated!

Evelyn: Oh, that'southward all I am to you, a contract?

Rick: Ok look, y'all can either tag along with me or stay here... and try to save the world! What's information technology gonna be?

Evelyn: I'm staying.

Rick: Fine!

Evelyn: Fine!

Rick: Fine.

Evelyn: Fine.

Rick: Fine.

[leaves and slams the door]

Evelyn: Ooh...

Rick: [a bunch of mummies start coming out of the footing] Who the hell are these guys?

Ardeth Bay: Priests. *Imhotep's* priests.

Rick: All right then.

[Starts shooting]

Winston: [as the airplane spins through the sandstorm] Here I come, laddies! Ha-ha-ha-ha!

Evelyn: You know, nasty picayune fellows such every bit yourself always get their comeuppance.

Beni: [laughing] Really? They do?

Evelyn: Oh, yes. Ever.

Rick: You came dorsum from the desert with a new friend, didn't you, Beni?

Beni: What friend? You are my just friend.

Beni: [about Imhotep's sand storm] I loved the whole sand wall trick. It was beautiful. Bounder.

Evelyn: Oh, my God. It'due south a... it's a sarcophagus. Buried at the base of operations of Anubis. He must have been someone of great importance. Or he did something *very* naughty.

Beni: Information technology is amend to be the right mitt of the devil than in his path.

Rick: And then, what's the scam, Beni? You have them out into the middle of the desert and then yous exit 'em to rot?

Beni: Unfortunately, no. These Americans are smart. They pay me only half now, half when I get them dorsum to Cairo. So this time I must go all the manner.

Rick: Them'south the breaks, huh?

Rick: Oh, yeah. This just keeps gettin' better and better.

Evelyn: [about O'Connell to Jonathan] Well, personally, I retrieve he's filthy, rude, a complete scoundrel. I don't similar him one bit.

Rick: [walking upwardly from behind] Anyone I know?

Jonathan: Let's see what our friend the warden believed in.

[starts looking through the warden's pouch. Suddenly he cuts himself on something]

Rick: What?

Evelyn: My God, what is it?

Jonathan: A cleaved canteen. Glenlivet, twelve years one-time! Well, he may take been a stinky boyfriend, but he had skilful taste.

[last lines]

Jonathan: Well, I guess we go dwelling house empty-handed... again.

Rick: I wouldn't say that.

[looks at Evelyn]

Jonathan: Oh, please.

[Rick kisses Evelyn]

Jonathan: [to his camel] How most you, darling? Would you like a niggling kissy-wissy?

[the camel breathes on him]

Jonathan: Whew!

Beni: You never believed in Hamunaptra, O'Connell. Why are you going back?

Rick: Y'all see that daughter?

[points to Evelyn]

Rick: She saved my cervix.

Beni: Y'all always did accept more assurance than brains.

Jonathan: [Trying to purchase some camels from a Bedouin] I merely want four! Iv! I simply want iv, not a whole bloody herd! O'Connell! Can you believe the cheek?

Rick: Volition you only pay the homo!

Jonathan: Oh, for heaven's sake! Can't believe the price of these fleabags! Yes, happy. Very expert.

Rick: You probably could've got 'em for free. All we had to do was give him your sister.

Jonathan: Yes. Clumsily tempting, wasn't it?

Rick: [equally Evelyn walks up looking beautiful in her new black clothes with a veil hiding her face except the optics] Awfully...

Evelyn: Oh, for heaven'south sake, daughter, it wasn't that good of a kiss, anyway.

Rick: [to Mr. Henderson] This door doesn't open up. She doesn't come out, and no one goes in, right?

Mr. Henderson: Right.

Rick: [to Mr. Daniels] Correct?

Mr. Daniels: Right.

Evelyn: [locked in the bedroom] O'Connell! Jonathan!

Rick: Permit's go, Jonathan.

Jonathan: Oh, uh, I thought I could just stay at the fort and, uh, reconnoiter.

Rick: Now!

Jonathan: Yeah. Right. Nosotros're just gonna rescue the... Egyptologist.

[first lines]

Ardeth Bay: [narrating] Thebes, City of the Living, crown jewel of Pharaoh Seti the First. Dwelling house of Imhotep, Pharaoh's high priest, keeper of the dead. Birthplace of Anck Su Namun, Pharaoh's mistress. No other human was allowed to touch her. But for their love, they were willing to adventure life itself.

Evelyn: Nosotros must stop him from regenerating. Who opened that chest?

Mr. Henderson: Well, there was me, and Daniels here. Oh, and Burns, of course.

Mr. Daniels: And that Egyptologist feller.

Rick: What about my buddy, Beni?

Mr. Daniels: Nah, he scrammed out of there 'fore we opened the damn thing.

Mr. Henderson: Yeah. He was the smart one.

Rick: Well, yeah, that sounds like Beni.

Jonathan: [Jonathan hands Evy a strange box] My whole life, I've never found annihilation, Evy. *Please* tell me I've constitute something.

Jonathan: [Evelyn opens the strange box, within lies an ancient map] Jonathan?

Jonathan: Yes?

Evelyn: I remember y'all plant something.

[later on seeing their commander turn and flee]

Beni: You just got promoted.

Rick: [shouting to troops] Prenez vos positions! Steady!

Rick: [to Beni] You're with me on this one, correct?

Beni: Oh, your strength gives me strength.

[every bit the enemy continues to advance, Beni runs away]

Evelyn: Keep him busy.

Rick: [existence thrown against a pillar by Imhotep] No problem.

Rick: [to Evelyn] You all right?

Jonathan: [standing backside Rick] Well, I'm not sure.

Evelyn: There's only one person I know that can possibly give the states whatsoever answers.

[sees Ardeth Bay with Dr. Bey]

Evelyn: You!

[the men draw their guns and point them at Ardeth]

Dr. Bey: Miss Carnahan. Gentlemen.

Evelyn: [about Ardeth] What is *he* doing here?

Dr. Bey: Do y'all really want to know, or would y'all prefer to only... shoot us?

Rick: Later what I just saw, I'grand willing to get on a piffling organized religion here.

Rick: [to Imhotep] Expect what I got.

[holds upwardly the cat, Imhotep gasps, cat hisses, and Imhotep shrieks and flees in a grit storm]

Evelyn: Mr. O'Connell, can you await me in the heart and guarantee me that this isn't all some kind of a flimflam?

Dr. Allen Chamberlain: [later Evelyn has spoken the incantation that awakens Imhotep] *No*! You must not read from the book!

[Imhotep, not fully regenerated yet, walks toward Beni. Beni fearfully speaks incantations in three languages, at terminal speaking one in Hebrew as he is backed against a wall, waving a Star of David]

Beni: Al tastir panech mimeni...

[= Do not fail to protect me]

Imhotep: [speaking Ancient Egyptian] The language of the slaves...

Imhotep: [speaking Hebrew] Ulai uchal lehishtamesh bach. Vehaprasim...

[= I may have use for you. And the rewards...]

Imhotep: [Imhotep holds out a scattering of gold to Beni]

Imhotep: [speaking Hebrew] ... ihyu gdolim.

[= volition be bully]

Beni: [relieved] My prince.

Imhotep: [speaking Hebrew] Eifo havasot hakdoshot haacherot?

[= Where are the other sacred jars?]

Evelyn: I will give yous one hundred pounds to salve this man's life.

Warden Gad Hassan: Madame, I would *pay* ane hundred pounds just to see him hang.

Evelyn: Two! Ii hundred pounds!

Warden Gad Hassan: [to hangman] Go along.

Evelyn: Three hundred pounds!

[cutting to scenes between Rick, the hangman, and the warden, then come up back]

Evelyn: V hundred pounds!

Warden Gad Hassan: [looks at her] And what else?

[puts his hand on her thigh]

Warden Gad Hassan: I'k a very lonely human being.

Evelyn: The map! The map! I forgot the map!

Rick: Relax. I'm the map. It's all upwardly here.

[points to his head]

Evelyn: Oh, that'southward comforting.

Rick: [beingness chased past a sandstorm] Hey, Winston! Pedal faster.

Rick: Hey! Get your ugly face up off of her!

Rick: [Seeing Imhotep regenerate] Nosotros are in serious trouble.

Winston: You lot know, O'Connell, always since the end of the Great War, there hasn't been a-a single challenge worthy of a man like me.

Rick: Aye? Nosotros all got our piffling problems today. Don't we, Winston?

Jonathan: Never did like camels. Filthy buggers. They smell, they seize with teeth, they spit.

[the warden spits]

Jonathan: Disgusting.

Evelyn: [after the warden has died] What do yous suppose killed him?

Jonathan: Did you lot always see him eat?

Rick: [Hamunaptra is about to exist destroyed] Time to go.

Rick: Yous're gonna get yours, Beni! You hear me? You're gonna get yours!

Beni: Oh, similar I've never heard *that* before!

Ardeth Bay: Know this: this beast is the bringer of death. He will never eat, he will never sleep, and he will never end.

Evelyn: [to Imhotep nigh his sand storm] Terminate it! You'll kill them!

Beni: That'southward the thought.

Jonathan: [from deleted scene]

[equally they are riding on camels, Jonathan accuses the Warden of things]

Jonathan: ... and you snore.

Warden Gad Hassan: I do non snore.

Jonathan: All dark you snored.

Warden Gad Hassan: Intermission air current, maybe, but snore? *Never*!

Jonathan: Then in that location was the drooling. Anyway, how would y'all know? Yous were asleep.

Beni: Mr. Burns, Prince Imhotep thanks you lot for your hospitality.

Mr. Burns: No.

Beni: And for your optics, and for your tongue.

Mr. Burns: Wha...

Beni: Simply I'yard afraid more is needed. The prince must end the job... and consummate the curse, which y'all and your friends have brought down upon yourselves.

Rick: [after a mysterious current of air blows up for the umpteenth time] That happens a lot around hither.

Rick: Time to close the door.

Jonathan: [inbound Sah-Netjer] Whew! What is that god-atrocious stench?

[smells the Warden climbing downwards right backside him]

Jonathan: Oh.

Beni: [afterwards existence thrown out of Imhotep's sand storm] I need a new job.

Evelyn: Have you lot no respect for the dead?

Jonathan: Of course I do. Merely sometimes... I'd rather like to join them.

Evelyn: Well, I wish you would do it sooner rather than later before y'all ruin my career the fashion yous've ruined yours.

[Imhotep, fully regenerated, and Beni walk through the possessed oversupply towards Rick, Evelyn, Jonathan, Dr. Bey, and Ardeth]

Dr. Bey: It's the creature. He's fully regenerated.

[Imhotep speaks in ancient Arabic]

Beni: [translating for Imhotep] Come with me, my princess. It is fourth dimension to brand yous mine, forever.

Evelyn: For all eternity, idiot.

[Imhotep speaks in ancient Arabic]

Beni: [translating for Imhotep] Take my hand and I will spare your friends.

[Rick scoffs]

Winston: [stepping into a fountain] Some encarmine idiot spilt his drink.

Warden Gad Hassan: [equally Rick is about to lower himself into a pit] Hey, wait for bugs. I *hate* bugs.

Rick: [to Evelyn] Well, forget it! We're out the door, we're down the hall, and nosotros're gone.

Mr. Burns: [revealing his injuries later on meeting 'The Mummy'] My optics... my optics...

Beni: [from deleted scene] It is three days downwardly the Nile, then 2 days by camel, Barat'm.

Mr. Daniels: All the money nosotros're payin' yous, there better be something under that sand.

Mr. Henderson: Hamunaptra, Daniels. That's all you lot gotta continue telling yourself. Hamunaptra.

Mr. Burns: We're gonna find it, boys, and we're gonna make history.

Mr. Henderson: And get rich doin' it.

Dr. Allen Chamberlain: [to native workers loading equipment into the riverboat] Permit's load information technology upwardly! Permit's load it up! Everything'southward in order, gentlemen.

Mr. Burns: Cheers, Doctor.

Rick: [inspecting Imhotep's sarcophagus] This looks like some sort of a lock.

Jonathan: Well, whoever'south in here certain wasn't getting out.

Evelyn: [to Dr. Bey about the map to Hamunaptra] You run into the cartouche there? It's the official royal seal of Seti the First, I'yard sure of it.

Dr. Bey: Perhaps.

Jonathan: Two questions. Who the hell was Seti the First, *and* was he rich?

Evelyn: He was the 2nd pharaoh of the 19th dynasty, said to exist the wealthiest pharaoh of them all.

Jonathan: Good. That's practiced. I similar this fellow. I similar him very much.

Mr. Henderson: [after finding the sacred jars] Say, O'Connell, what do you call up these babies'll fetch back habitation?

Mr. Burns: Nosotros hear you boys found yourselves a squeamish, gooey mummy. Well, congratulations.

Mr. Daniels: You lot know, if you dry that fellow out, y'all might be able to sell him for firewood.

Rick: [while brandishing a sword] Yaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!

Mummy Soldiers: [Mouths opening wide] Rhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Rick: [Scared] Uh-uh.

[runs away]

Ardeth Bay: For his love, Imhotep dared the gods' acrimony by going deep into the city, where he took the black Book of the Dead from its holy resting place.

High Priest: [chanting with all the priests in Ancient Egyptian]

Ardeth Bay: Anck Su Namun's soul had been sent to the dark underworld, her vital organs removed and placed in five sacred Canopic Jars.

[Imhotep holds the Book of the Expressionless, and a dark, mysterious soul flies into his body]

Anck Su Namun: [gasping and wheezing]

Ardeth Bay: Anck Su Namun's soul had come back from the dead.

[Imhotep shouting in Ancient Egyptian to stab]

Ardeth Bay: , but Pharaoh's bodyguards had followed Imhotep and stopped him before the ritual could be completed.

Imhotep: [Imhotep watches Anck Su Namun's soul dying, flying off, diving into the water, and he shouts out]

Ardeth Bay: [speaking Arabian] The Creature remains undiscovered.

Arabian Soldier: [speaking Arabian] And what of this 1?

Rick: [runs up the hill and sees some foreign Arabian Soldiers, then runs away]

Arabian Soldier: [speaking Arabian] Should we kill him?

Ardeth Bay: [speaking Arabian] No. The desert will impale him.

Dr. Bey: LOOK AT MY LIBRARY!

[sighs in frustration]

Dr. Bey: WHY practice I PUT UP WITH You?

Evelyn: W-Well you put up with me because I can... I can read and write Ancient Egyptian, and I can... I can decipher hieroglyphics and hieratic, and, well, I am the merely person within ane,000 miles who knows how to properly code and-and catalog this library, that's why.

Dr. Bey: I put up with you because your father and mother were our finest patrons. That's why! Allah rest their souls.

[pause]

Dr. Bey: Now I don't care how you lot practise it, I don't care how long it takes, STRAIGHTEN Upwards THIS MESHIVER!

Pharaoh Seti I: [speaking in Ancient Eygyptian] What are you lot doing here?

Pharaoh Seti I: [approaches Anck Su Namun, staring, then points at her] Who has touched y'all?

[She looks at her arm and then looks at him in front of Imhotep, who has unsheathed his sword]

Pharaoh Seti I: [speaking Ancient Egyptian] Imhotep? My Priest!

[Anck Su Namun stabs Pharaoh in the back. Imhotep swings and stabs Seti in the torso. His priests look at the now-dead Pharaoh. A blindside is heard on the door]

Imhotep: [speaking Ancient Egyptian] Pharaoh'southward bodyguards.

[the soldiers were banging on the door when they retreated within]

Anck Su Namun: [speaking Ancient Egyptian] Y'all must become! Relieve Yourself!

Imhotep: [serious in Ancient Egyptian] No!

Anck Su Namun: [continues speaking Ancient Egyptian] Only you lot can resurrect me.

[Pharaoh's soldiers break into the temple]

Imhotep: [speaks to Imhotep in Ancient Egyptian] I won't leave you lot!

[to Pharaoh'south soldiers]

Imhotep: Go away from me!

Imhotep: [his Loftier Priest takes him away, and Imhotep continues speaking in Ancient Egyptian] Yous shall live again!

Imhotep: [shouting in Ancient Egyptian] I will resurrect you!

Anck Su Namun: [sees Pharaoh'south bodyguards and warns them in Ancient Egyptian] My body is no longer his temple.

[she begins to stab herself while Imhotep watches her]

Ardeth Bay: [they begin riding into the desert at night] To resurrect Anck Su Namun, Imhotep and his priest broke into her crypt and stole her body. They raced deep into the desert, taking Anck Su Namun's corpse to Hamunaptra, Urban center of the Dead, ancient burial site for the sons of pharaohs and resting place for the wealthy of Arab republic of egypt.

Ardeth Bay: Imhotep's priests were condemned to be mummified alive.

High Priest: [groaning when he heard the priests screaming]

Ardeth Bay: As for Imhotep, he was condemned to endure the Hom-Dai, the worst of all ancient curses. One so horrible, it had never earlier been bestowed.

Imhotep: [screaming when his tongue was cut out]

Imhotep: [breathing heavily]

Imhotep: [grunting while Pharaoh's bodyguards put Imhotep in his sarcophagus after existence mummified alive]

Ardeth Bay: [Imhotep watches, screaming, as Pharaoh's bodyguard pours a bucket of skittering scarab beetles over his torso]

Ardeth Bay: [when Pharaoh'south babysitter locks Imhotep inside his sarcophagus] He was to remain sealed inside his sarcophagus, undead for all of eternity. The Maji would never permit him to be released, for he would arise a walking disease, a plague upon mankind, an unholy flesh eater with a strength of ages, power over the sand, and the glory of invincibility.

Evelyn: I've already dated the map. Information technology's almost 3,000 years old. And if you look at the hieratic only here, well, it'due south Hamunaptra.

Dr. Bey: Dear God, don't be ridiculous. Nosotros're scholars, non treasure hunters. Hamunaptra'southward a myth told by ancient Arab storytellers to amuse Greek and Roman tourists.

Evelyn: Yes! Yes! I know all the silly blather nigh the city being protected by the curse of a mummy nonsense, but my research has led me to believe that the city itself may take actually existed.

Jonathan: Are we talking about the Hamunaptra?

Evelyn: Yep. The City of the Expressionless. Where the primeval pharaohs were said to take hidden the wealth of Egypt.

Jonathan: Yep, yes, in-in-in-in a large, underground treasure bedchamber.

Dr. Bey: Heh!

Jonathan: Oh, come up on. Everybody knows the story. The entire necropolis was rigged to sink into the sand on Pharaoh'south command. A moving-picture show of a switch, and the whole place would disappear beneath the sand dunes, taking the treasure with it.

Dr. Bey: As the Americans would say, it's all fairy tales and hokum.

Dr. Bey: [lets the map on fire that made him shocked] Oh, my goodness! Look at that!

Jonathan: [they got rid of the fire and looks at the map] You've burnt it! You've burned off the part with the lost city.

Dr. Bey: It's for the all-time, I'yard sure. Many men have wasted their lives in the foolish pursuit of Hamunaptra. No one's ever found it. Most have never returned.

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