- Hercules: I gave your people that food to eat, not waste.
- Broteas: An offering to Hera will bring us much more good fate than will full stomachs.
- Hercules: Hera doesn't care about anybody, except herself.
- Broteas: You're a fool if you believe that. Now, let me carry out their wishes!
- Hercules: Is this what you want? To see good food burned while you starve? That's what I thought. Now, go ahead and eat it this time! Feed your stomach-- not Hera's fire.
- Hercules: You should have given Calydon a chance.
- Old Blind Seer: Oh-- more fun with you-- more danger!
- [he laughs]
- Hercules: Thanks for the compliment, I think.
- Old Blind Seer: You're welcome. Wait. I sense something. Something hairy-- with a tail! A-and-and breath so bad-- it can wilt flowers!
- Hercules: Not another monster. Oh, no.
- Old Blind Seer: What is it? Not another one of those fire-breathing things-- ten times worse than the swamp bird!
- Hercules: You better have another vision. It's the dog from Parthus.
- Old Blind Seer: [laughs] Not the one who was a woman?
- [laughs]
- Old Blind Seer: Here, girl! Here! Here! Here! Here! Come! Come! Come! Come! Come! Ha-ha. You're off the hook, Hercules.
- Hercules: I know. You just got a new travelling companion.
- Old Blind Seer: How'd you figure that out?
- Hercules: Easy. She's cursed-- and I'm not.
- Old Blind Seer: Nobody's perfect.
- [laughs]