- Old Man: Your loyal wolf friend, here, he needs a name. How about... Timber! 'tis a perfect moniker!
- Cobra Commander: [Broadcasting demands to the world] Surrender to the new order of Cobra starting at noon tomorrow, or suffer my wrath. Devastation! Ruin! Chaos!
- [as the Cobra leader laughs maniacally, Destro and the Baroness look on with disdain]
- Destro: Egotistical peacock. Doesn't he realize our supply of catalytic elements is too low to activate his wild threats? And an empty threat destroys our credibility.
- Baroness: But we retain the upper hand, Destro. G. I. Joe failed to get the red crystals.
- Destro: We have failed as well, my dear Baroness.
- Baroness: Your concern is unfounded. Major Bludd may yet succeed in bringing back the crystals.
- Destro: He must succeed. He must!
- [Destro slams his armored fist into a concrete wall in anger]