The Operative: No One Lives Forever (2000 Video Game)
David Stalker: Magnus Armstrong
Quotes
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Magnus Armstrong : [to Inge Wagner] A good beating might knock some of that ugly out of you.
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[Magnus Armstrong is in the galley of the ship, getting drunk]
Inge Wagner : [From down the hall] Armstrong! Where are you?
[Inge enters the galley]
Inge Wagner : I demand an explanation.
Magnus Armstrong : [Slurred] 'splanation for what?
Inge Wagner : Heinrich tells me the girl is still alive. Perhaps you did not understand my orders.
Magnus Armstrong : Yer orders? Ha! You don't give me orders.
Inge Wagner : She was to be liquidated! Why did you spare her?
Magnus Armstrong : I'll not slay a countryman without a fair fight. The girl's just doing her job.
Inge Wagner : She's a threat to our operation. I'm sure the Director would agree with me.
Magnus Armstrong : Then, you kill her.
Inge Wagner : Coward.
Magnus Armstrong : Fatty.
Inge Wagner : Drunk.
Magnus Armstrong : ...Fatty!
Inge Wagner : You disgust me!
[a large explosion rocks the ship]
Inge Wagner : What was that?
Magnus Armstrong : That's an explosion.
Inge Wagner : [to a sailor] Find out what's going on!
Sailor : Jawohl Fraulein Wagner!
Sailor : [Over intercom] Abandon ship, abandon ship!
Sailor #1 : Did he say 'ship', or 'sheep'?
Sailor #2 : Ship I think, why?
Sailor #1 : Uh, no reason.
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Magnus Armstrong : Well, let's go.
Inge Wagner : What about the cargo?
Magnus Armstrong : You're welcome to fetch it, fatty! As for me, I'm gettin' off this boat before she sinks.
Inge Wagner : But, the operation!
Magnus Armstrong : We can replace the cargo, but I'm one of a kind, if you take my meaning.
Inge Wagner : The Director will not be pleased.
Magnus Armstrong : Then stay here and show your devotion. I'll nail up a commemorative plaque for you in the ladies room of that wretched nightclub of yours.
Inge Wagner : I can't help it if my beautiful cabaret is infested with beatniks. I've tried to get rid of them, but they're like roaches.
Magnus Armstrong : Probably because they think you sing like that on purpose. Experimental jazz or some such shite.
Inge Wagner : Cretin.
Magnus Armstrong : Enough of this jabbering! Get out of my way, your hideous mass is blocking the bulkhead!
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Inge Wagner : [singing] Send in the divers!
Magnus Armstrong : Make sure you get the shipping manifest and the Captain's log. Oh, and if you see a half empty bottle of Lathroit floating about in my quarters, I'd be much obliged if you'd retrieve her for me.
Sailor : Yes sir!
Inge Wagner : You disgust me.
Magnus Armstrong : So?
Inge Wagner : You are a drunk and a coward.
Magnus Armstrong : You can say what you please about my hobbies and my hygiene, but I swear if you ever cast aspersions on my manhood again, I'll pound you. I'm not a coward.
Inge Wagner : Your threats don't frighten me.
Magnus Armstrong : A good beating might knock some of that ugly out of you. Care to find out?
Inge Wagner : I will be in my quarters rehearsing, I am not to be disturbed.
Magnus Armstrong : That's right. It's the rest of us who'll be disturbed you bloody great banshee. I've heard cats in heat that sing prettier than you.
Inge Wagner : Criticism is the refuge of those without the talent or discipline for the pursuit of art. I pity you.
Magnus Armstrong : And well you should. You call that bellowing of yours art? Fart is more like it.
Inge Wagner : Imbecile.
Magnus Armstrong : [singing] Fatty fatty fatty, fatitty fat, fatty fatty.
Inge Wagner : Hmph!