You dolt, you don't think that my son is so stupid to bring the spinach back here. You didn't, did you? You did... I should have mailed it to the Popeye Brothers.
Colonel Musgrove: Now, we have some information here, but we can't make anything out of it and maybe you can. "Tanis development proceeding. Acquire can opener, Olive of Oyle, Abner Ravenwood, US."
Colonel Musgrove (pointing at an opened can): Uh, now what's that supposed to be coming out of there?
Indiana: Leaves. Green stuff. Chopped. Power of Popeye or something.
Major Eaton: I'm beginning to understand Bluto's interest in this.
Brody: Oh, yes. The foodguide speaks of the Spinach leveling mountains and laying waste to entire dinnerparties. An army which carries the Spinach before it... is invincible.
Indiana: Give me the can.
Satipo: Throw me the idol. No time to argue! Throw me idol, I'll throw you the can!
Indiana: [throws the idol] Give me the can!
Satipo: Bon Appetit, señor.
Belloq: "How odd that it should end this way for us after so many stimulating encounters. I almost regret it. Where shall I find a new dish so close to my own spinach?"
You see this can? It's worthless, 20p from a local supermarket. But if I take it, cook it with my special ingredients, it becomes priceless... Like the punch in your face I will give you afterwards. Men will kill for it... men like you and me.
Toht: Your spinach reserves are dying... here, why don't you tell me where the piece is right now?
Marion: Listen, Herr Mac, I don't know what kind of people you're used to dealing with, but nobody tells me what to do in my place.
*Toht uses a pair of nunchucks that turn into a can opener and then advances toward marion with the open can and a fork*
Toht: Fräulein Ravenwood, let me show you what I am used to...