Now they've killed. And for that, they must be killed. It has to be done and done quickly before we start a stone growing that'll gather enough poison moss to kill us all!
Escape from the Planet of the Apes (1971) · 19 quotes
Zira! I want that baby! If you won't give it to me, I'll shoot!
More lines from Otto Hasslein
3 quotesMr. President, the people must be told that the killers of today could become the mass murderers of tomorrow!
That's what I'm worried about. Later. Later, we'll do something about pollution. Later, we'll do something about the population explosion. Later, we'll do something about the nuclear war! We think we've got all the time in the world!! How much time has the world got?!! Somebody has to begin to care!
Scenes with Otto Hasslein
2 scenesUh Mr. Chairman, members of the commission... ladies and gentlemen... my name is Lewis Dixon, and I am the animal psychiatrist... who has been in charge of these two apes... since they came to the Los Angeles Zoo. My associate, Dr. Stephanie Branton, and I... are ready to answer your questions. What may astonish you is that, um... our chimpanzee friends are ready to answer your questions too. Not by signs, not by looks or movements... but by words.
Dr. Dixon, as a zoologist, I know and respect your work... but if you think you're gonna turn a presidential inquiry... into a ventriloquist's act, I have to inform you...
And I have to inform you, sir, that these two apes have acquired the power of speech.
Come now, Doctor. You know as well as I do their brain system... is not developed in either the vocal or abstract-thinking area.
Yes, sir, but I repeat that they have the power of speech... and it is for you gentlemen to assess how far that power... can be exercised intelligently.
Well, may we be told which is the female of the species? Did she rise as a reflex to you having indicated her... or in answer to my question?
That's for you to decide.
Have you a name?
Zira.
Certainly she can articulate... which, in itself, is extraordinary! Uh, but, Dr. Dixon, are we to infer that "Zira" is her name... or, uh, some phrase in her own language?
Infer what you will, Mr. Chairman. I suggest you rephrase the question.
What is your name?
Zi-ra!
One might as well be talking to a parrot.
A parrot?
Mechanical mimicry. Unique in an ape vocally, without a doubt... but, uh, does the other one talk?
Only when she lets me.
Dr. Hasslein?
No. Nothing.
Mr. Chairman.
Uh, yes? What is the male's name, please?
Cornelius.
My lawfully wedded spouse.
Wedded?
We'll take that up later, Your Eminence. Cornelius, do you and your lawfully wedded spouse... speak any language other than English?
What is English? I speak the language taught to me by my father and mother... who were taught by their fathers and mothers before them. It has been the language of our ancestors for nearly 2,000 years. As to its origins, who can be sure? The gorillas and orangutans of our community... believe that God created the ape in his own image. And that our language
Nonsense! Cornelius, as an intellectual, you know damned well... the gorillas are a bunch of militaristic nincompoops... and the orangutans a bunch of blinkered, pseudoscientific geese! As to humans, I've dissect I- I've examined thousands of them... and until now, I've only discovered two who could talk in my life. God knows who taught them.
Where we come from... apes talk. Humans are dumb.
Where do you come from, Cornelius?
I'm not sure.
Dr. Milo was sure.
Oh.
Dr. Milo was a genius well in advance of his time. When the spacecraft first landed on our seaboard... it was Dr. Milo who salvaged it. He studied it and, uh, half understood it. Half? Was half enough? It was enough for us to escape when war became inevitable. Enough for Dr. Milo to be murdered in your zoo. Enough for my wife and I to be here now.
From where, Cornelius?
I told you. I'm not sure.
Maybe the female knows.
Of course the female knows! We came from your future! That doesn't make any sense. It's the only thing that does.
Mr. Chairman.
Yes? cornelius, you spoke of war.
War between whom?
The gorillas and whoever lives- lived.
Will live.
Who won the war?
I don't know. Chimpanzees are pacifists. We stayed at home.
But you left before the war had ended.
In a spaceship.
Which Dr. Milo learned to navigate. Correct.
Cornelius. Did you know a Colonel Taylor?
No. Is he a soldier?
Look, we are peaceful creatures. We are happy to be here. May we be unchained?
That's your voice, isn't it?
How can I tell? I- I don't even remember.
Why don't you remember?
Because Dr. Hasslein made me drunk!
Why did you tell something to Dr. Hasslein when drunk... that you never told the commission when sober? Because you and your husband were frightened... for the safety of yourselves and your unborn child?
I-I withheld nothing. Nobody asked me.
But if somebody had asked?
I should have said that chimpanzees... had no part in the destruction of Earth. Only the gorillas and the orangutans.
What's the difference? You're all monkeys.
Please! Do not use the word "monkey. " It is offensive to us. As an archaeologist, I had access to history scrolls... which were kept secret from the masses. And I suspect that the weapon which destroyed Earth... was man's own invention. I do know this. One of the reasons for man's original downfall... was your peculiar habit of murdering one another. Man destroys man. Apes do not destroy apes.
Cornelius. This is not an interracial hassle, but a search for facts. We do not deny the possibility of man's decline and fall. All we want to find out is how apes rose.
Well, it began in our prehistory with the plague that fell upon dogs.
And cats.
Hundreds and thousands of them died. And hundreds and thousands of them had to be destroyed in order to prevent the spread of infection.
There were dog bonfires.
Yes. And by the time the plague was contained, man was without pets. Of course, for man, this was intolerable. I mean, he might kill his brother, but he could not kill his dog. So humans took primitive apes as pets.
Primitive and dumb, but still twenty times more intelligent than dogs or cats.
Correct. They were quartered in cages, but they lived and moved freely in human homes. They became responsive to human speech and, in the course of less than two centuries, they progressed from performing mere tricks to performing services.
Nothing more or less than a well-trained sheepdog could do.
Could a sheepdog cook, or clean the house, or do the marketing for the groceries with a list from its mistress, or wait on tables?
Or, after three more centuries, turn the tables on their owners.
How?
They became alert to the concept of slavery. And as their numbers grew, to slavery's antidote which, of course, is unity. At first, they began assembling in small groups. They learned the art of corporate and militant action. They learned to refuse. At first, they just grunted their refusal. But then, on an historic day, which is commemorated by my species and fully documented in the sacred scrolls, there came Aldo. He did not grunt. He articulated. He spoke a word, a word which had been spoken to him time and again without number by humans. He said: "No".
So that's how it all started.