Jane Porter: I was saved! I was saved by a flying wild man in a loincloth.
Kerchak: You came back.
Tarzan: I came home.
Jane Porter: Oh, Tarzan, you have no idea what's in store for you. You're going to see the world, and all kinds of people will want to meet you. Leaders, scientists, writers.
Professor Porter: Yes, Darwin and Kipling. Queen Victoria.
Jane Porter: I haven't met her, but I hear she's awfully nice.
Professor Porter: Looks like a man but walks like an ape. He could be the missing link.
Clayton: Or our link to the gorillas.
Clayton: Ah, yes. I remember you. I think this one would be better off stuffed.
Clayton: If I can teach a parrot to sing "God Save the Queen," I can certainly teach this savage a thing or two.
Ape Boy: Hurry up, Terk.
Mungo: Last one there's a dung beetle.
Terk: Yeah, first one's gotta eat it.
Terk: What kind of primitive beasts are responsible for this mess?
Young Tarzan: I'll be the best ape ever.
Clayton: Hiding, are we? Good! I could use a challenge, because after hunting you, gathering up your little ape family will be all too easy.
Answer: Kala, who was on the floor above the netting, was attempting to pull baby Tarzan up through the space around the pole, but it was too small for an infant to fit through. Kala instead pulled Tarzan by his diaper along the slit between the boards to the end of the floor where she could then reach over and pick him up.
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