Dimitri: Everything is going accordingly. All we need is the girl.
Dimitri: One look at this jewelery box and the Emperess will think we have the real Anastasia!
Dimitri: Do you see what I see?
Anya: Are you Dimitri?
Dimitri: Perhaps, it all depends on whose looking for him.
Dimitri: Listen, Anya, was it? Is there a last name that goes with that?
Anya: This is going to sound crazy, but I don't know my last name. I was found wandering around when I was eight years old.
Dimitri: And before that, before you were eight?
Anya: Look, I know it's strange, but I have very few memories of my past.
Dimitri: That's perfect.
Dimitri: I have three tickets here...but the third one is for her, Anastasia.
Dimitri: You know, you do resemble her.
Vladimir: The same blue eyes!
Dimitri: The Romanov eyes!
Vladimir: Nicholis's smile.
Dimitri: Alexandra's chin.
Vladimir: Look, she even has the grandmother's hands!
Dimitri: She's the right age, the same physical type...
Dimitri: All I'm trying to tell you is that I've seen thousands of girls all across the country, and not ONE of them looks as much like the Grand Duchess as you.
Anya: Pooka, we are going to Paris!
Dimitri: Uh, the dog stays.
Anya: What are you talking about? The dog goes.
Dimitri: I'm allergic to dogs.
Dimitri: Great, the mutt gets the window seat.
Dimitri: Sit up straight and stop fiddling with that. Remember, you're Grand Duchess
Anya: How do you know what Grand Duchesses do and don't do anyways?
Dimitri: I make it my business to know.
Vladimir: Well, she certainly has a mind of her own.
Dimitri: Yeah, I hate that in a woman.
Anya: Please remove him from my sit!
Vladimir: What have you done to her?
Dimitri: Me? It's her!
Vladimir: Oh no, an unspoken attraction!
Dimitri: ATTRACTION?! With that skinny little brat?
Vladimir: I was only asking a simple question.
Dimitri: Attraction? Ridiculous.
Vladimir: She'll freeze in here.
Dimitri: She can thaw in Paris.
Dimitri: If we live through this, remind me to thank you.
Dimitri: I hate trains! Remind me NEVER to get on a train again.
Anya: The Romanov curse! The Romanov curse!
Dimitri: The Romanov what?
Anya: I keep seeing faces. So many faces!
Dimitri: It was a nightmare. It's okay, you're safe now.
Dimitri: Where was Uncle Boris from?
Anya: What if Sophie doesn't recognize me?
Dimitri: She will. You're Anastasia.
Anya: Well, it's just that three days ago, I had no past. Now, i'm trying to remember an entire lifetime!
Dimitri: That's why you got me. Now, where was Uncle Boris from?
Dimitri: You don't have to worry. She's the princess.
Vladimir: I know, I know.
Dimitri: No, you don't know. I was the boy, the one who open the wall. She's the real thing, Vlad.
Vladimir: That means our Anya has finally found her family! We have found the heir to the Russian throne! ...And you...
Dimitri: Will walk out of her life forever.
Dimitri: Princesses don't marry kitchenboys. We are going through this as if nothing has happened.
Vladimir: You have to tell her.
Anya: Tell me what?
Dimitri: Uh...how beautiful you look.
Anya: Why, thank you.
Dimitri: Your grace, I intend you no harm. My name's Dimitri. I used to work in the palace.
Marie: Well, that's one I haven't heard, I must say.
Dimitri: Do you recognizr this?
Marie: Where did you get that?
Dimitri: I know you have been hurt. But, it's just possibly that she has been as lost and lonely as you.
Marie: You'll stop at nothing, will you?
Dimitri: I'm probably as stubborn as you are.
Dimitri: You sent for me, your grace.
Marie: here's the ten million rubles as promise, with my gratitude.
Dimitri: I accept your gratitude, but I don't want the money.
Marie: Well, what do you want?
Dimitri: Unfortunely, nothing you can give.
Marie: Young man, where did you get that music box? You were the servent boy who got us out, weren't you? You saved her life and mine's, and then you restored her to me, yet you want no reward?
Dimitri: No, not anymore.
Marie: Why the change of mind?
Dimitri: It was more a change of heart.
Dimitri: Well, if you are ever in St. Petersberg again, look me up.
Vladimir: My boy, you are making a big mistake.
Dimitri: No, it's the one thing I'm doing right.
Dimitri: I can't stay. I don't belong here.
Rasputin: Say your prays, Anastasia. No one can save you!
Dimitri: Wanna bet?
Anastasia: If we live through this, remind me to thank you.
Dimitri: Remind me later!
Dimitri: Ow, ow, ow! Let go!
Dimitri: I know, I know! Men are such babies.
Dimitri: They're waiting for you.