Pockets: Yes, Bwana.
Luis Francisco Garcia Lopez: My name is Luis Francisco Garcia Lopez, and I don't wear pajamas.
Sean Mercer: [Referring to the growing rivalry between Kurt and Chips over Brandy] So that's what's got you green around the gills this morning. The first sign of spring in the bush and the young bucks start butting heads.
Kurt Muller: So what?
Sean Mercer: So... I can't answer that. Just don't let it gum up the works around here.
Kurt Muller: Oh, I won't. But I won't let the Frenchman have a free hand, either.
Sean Mercer: Oh this is gonna be great! The Indian is knocked off, I've got a woman photographer on my hands,now you and the Frenchman break out in monkey bites and we're a month behind already!
Kurt Muller: So?
Sean Mercer: So don't let him have a free hand.
Dallas: [Dressed as a Warusha] I don't think it's very funny. They want to shave my hair! They want to take my clothes off and there was a man in there.
Pockets: Why, he doesn't speak any English.
Kurt Muller: You are now a member of the Warusha Tribe.
Sean Mercer: And they've given you name. Mother of Elephants. Mama Tembo! Well you're supposed to dance with them.