BORIS: Balto, there's some things I can't do for you.
BORIS: I'm goose, not Cupid.
MUSHER: Mush! Gee up, boy. Giddap, Steele! Giddap, giddap! Steele! Whoa! Whoa!
STAR: Steele, we're not gonna make it!
MUSHER: Easy, now! Easy! Get in line, Steele! Mush! Mush!
BALTO: It's the three-mile marker.
BORIS: Balto, get your slobbering mouth off me!
BALTO: Let's go, Boris. We'll get around back and catch the end of the race.
BORIS: Oh, no. No, no, no. I'm a delicate country bird. I hate going into town.
BALTO: Ah, come on. What's the worst that can happen?
BORIS: Please! Aah! Why do I let you talk me into these things? What the... ?! Eeeh!
BUTCHER: Bring that back, you thief!
BORIS: You are putting me down now, Mr Golden Retriever?
BALTO: Whatever you say, Boris.
BORIS: Every time there's a race, you run around like you're in it.
BALTO: Maybe one day I will be.
BORIS: Heel, boy! Boris Goosinoff is no spring chicken. I'm no spring penguin, either! Oy, it's cold!
MAN: Look! The two-mile mark.
BALTO: Come on! We don't wanna miss the finish.
BORIS: Oh, that would be a tragedy. I was being sarcastic.
FATHER: OK, you can open your eyes now.
ROSY: I love these runners! I love this brush bow! I love this sled! Jenna, you're lead dog! OK, just a minute. Come on. Mush!
MOTHER: Then you'll need... this. ROSY: A real musher's hat! We're a real sled team now! Mush!
FATHER: Mister Johanssen, the sled is beautiful.
MOTHER: We're very grateful.
ROSY: Oh, thank you!
FATHER: Rosy's grateful too, huh?
JOHANSSEN: So I gather!
ROSY: Watch this!
MOTHER: Coming, sweetheart.
FATHER: I don't know, honey, maybe we should've gotten her the doll house!
ROSY: It's the one-mile marker. Mush, Jenna, mush! Let's win this race!
MOTHER: I think she'll learn to like it!
ROSY: Jenna. Easy, girl.
DIXIE: Good morning, Jenna. Oughta be a close race, don't you think? Maybe even neck and... neck.
SYLVIE: Say something about her new collar before she gets whiplash.
JENNA: Dixie, what a pretty collar. Is it new?
DIXIE: What? This old thing? Yeah. Do you think, Steele will notice?
JENNA: I'm afraid the only way Steele notices anyone is if they're wearing a mirror.
MAN: They're comin'! Steele! You can do it!
ROSY: Jenna! Stay, girl! Jenna! Hold on. Come on, Steele! Oh, no! My hat!
MAN: It's that stray dog! He's gonna ruin the race!
STEELE: Hey! Outta my way, lobo.
BORIS: When will you learn to stay on the sidelines?
TELEGRAPH OPERATOR: To Juneau Daily Chronicle. Stop. Steele wins first race of season. Stop. Three-time winner keeps Golden Collar. Stop. Nome. Stop. That Steele is some dog, huh, Morris?
NIKKI: Congratulations there, boss, there. It was a pleasure runnin' behind youse. Of course, the view got monotonous.
KALTAG: You are the most amazing, the most exalted, the most pre-eminent, the most top of...
STAR: You won!
MUSHER: I don't know. You think maybe Steele is losing his edge?
PHOTOGRAPHER: Yeah, looks like just about any dog could outrun him.
ROSY: What a crazy thing to do just to show off to a pretty girl! I'm sure Jenna would love to have you on her team.
FATHER: Hey! Rosy! Stay away from him!
FATHER: He might bite you, honey. He's part wolf.
ROSY: Now you've hurt his feelings.
FATHER: Come on now.
DIXIE: Congratulations, Steele.
STEELE: Ladies. Hi, there, Jenna. Enjoy the race?
JENNA: Yeah. Almost as much as you did.
STEELE: Thanks. Jenna, let's go celebrate. I know where all the bones are buried.
JENNA: I don't know. Suddenly, I've lost my appetite.
STEELE: Well, maybe your taste runs more toward... wolf.
ROSY: Jenna! Come on, girl. We're going back home.
JENNA: Sorry, Steele. My girl is calling me.
DIXIE: On the other hand. my girl is away at boarding school.
BALTO: Jenna, I, uh...
ROSY: Jen! Come on!
FATHER: Jenna! Come here, girl.
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