Impossible Hourglass Figure : The good captain's got what look like an inch waist and inch hips. Improbable Aiming Skills : Awesomely played straight, and even more awesomely lampshaded. During their escape from the ship, Dr. Doppler screws up his eyes and fires a pistol for the first time in his life well Amelia stares, wild-eyed in surprise. Doppler stares at his gun, every bit as surprised as she is. Amelia: Did you actually aim for that? Doppler: You know, actually, I did. Inexplicable Treasure Chests : Explained for the most part.
Interspecies Romance : Maybe. Given the Gender Equals Breed facet mentioned above, it could be that Dr. Doppler and Captain Amelia are actually members of the same sexually dimorphic species. The PC game Battle at Procyon offers more evidence for this, as you can have a number of dog and cat people join your crew.
All the males are canine, while the females are all feline. Ironic Echo : "All my life I've dreamed of an adventure like this. Just in Time : The escape from Treasure Planet. Kubrick Stare : Both Jim and Silver have their fair share of this throughout the film. Leitmotif : Several. Jim has a very prominent one, as well as Silver - or, particularly, Silver's good side. Lethal Chef : B.
Apparently, he gets better once he starts working at the new Benbow Inn in the finale. Like a Son to Me : John Silver's relationship with Jim, especially at the end, definitely invokes this trope along some Parental Substitute. Limited Wardrobe : Apparently no one aboard the Legacy bothered to take an extra change of clothing for the voyage.
Except for Silver, who changed his pants halfway through because the stripes were too time consuming to draw Living MacGuffin : Only Jim can read the star-map. Logo Joke : The second trailer has the Disney star streak morph into the spaceport.
Lost Technology : Any mother's son calling himself a troper can recognize this one, even if it's only hinted at remotely: The Treasure Planet, the map and the portal are on a whole different level from anything is the film, and promotional material makes reference to some really smart aliens having built them.
Supposedly Flint stumbled upon them and had a really profitable idea. Lzherusskie : One of the gunners. We are wanting to move! Mad Oracle : The hermit robot, B. Er, planet. Literally having lost his "mind" helps too. Although is not so much as lost, as Flint "holding onto it" for him.
Malevolent Architecture : Flint's trove explodes, taking Treasure Planet with it. Aye aye, sir. The USAF sergeant took his leave with a smile. A phone buzzed next to Baton's command chair on the flag bridge. Instead of a chill, it was the heat of anger that surged through his bones this time. He realized he was about to do something he might regret, and immediately took control of his temper, but he could feel the rage powering in his glare.
Richard stared at her when she finished. It appeared that all his men were afraid to approach him. The world around them lit with the intensity of a flash of lightning, but the flash didn't die out as lightning did. Jennsen seized the reins just under Rusty and Pete's bits to keep them from bolting. Other horses spooked, rearing up. The anger from the sword, which had somehow seemed confused and lost, at last charged into him. Sara nodded. But considerwhat if somebody has a use for such coatings?
What would be their best way to accumulate it? Get over here, you bastard. A space of time passed before something did - whether five minutes or twenty-five, he could not tell. He was only aware of the bird walking back and forth overhead like an insomniac pacing the floor at three in the morning.
He closed the door, and the click of the lock seemed very loud. He felt fairly calm, but somehow too heavy inside his skin. Even his eyeballs seemed to have gained weight. Put them inside the bag and bring it back to me. Got it'? It was nearly I want to be gone before your mother gets back. You've just got to stand back and let it run its course. They have loved you, Ruth; that much is true.
You hear their voices in your head like a rising wind lifting October leaves, now not just puffing them and letting them drop but whipping them into a cyclone; you hear their mind-voices, and although they are sometimes garbled and confused, I don't think they can lie. And when these rising voices say they have loved you, still do love you, they are telling the truth. But if you meddle into what's going on here, I think they'll kill you, Ruth. Not Bobbi's friend-he's immune, somehow.
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