- The Warden's Father's Aide: [to the young Warden after his father dies] You just became the youngest warden in the free world!
- The Warden: I can help, father! Look, I've built a jail of my own. And I made a little flying man to watch over it. Zooim, zooim, zoom!"
- Warden's Father: Young man, this jail is no place for your childish tomfoolery or pie-in-the-sky, flying rainbow whatsits.