Maria Canals-Barrera credited as playing...
Hawkgirl • Shayera Hol • Saleswoman • Air Traffic Controller
- Queen Hippolyta: I found her and nursed her back to health. Then we Amazons adopted her, trained her. And magically endowed her with Amazon strength. I've often wondered if we did the right thing. Still how could we refuse?
- Hawkgirl: You couldn't.
- Hawkgirl: I'm not a thief.
- Queen Hippolyta: Then you deny that you took the gold?
- Hawkgirl: I'm a friend of your daughter Diana.
- Queen Hippolyta: What are you doing here?
- Hawkgirl: I'm investigating a crime. We suspect one of your Amazons may be involved.
- Queen Hippolyta: This is a serious accusation. What proof have you?
- Hawkgirl: [showing her a necklace] Recognize this?
- Queen Hippolyta: [taking it, to one of her guards] Have my horse made ready immediately.
- Queen Hippolyta: That necklace belongs to Aresia. She's supposed to be here in solitary meditation.
- Hawkgirl: [seeing the tower is empty] Looks like she got tired of contemplating her navel. Nobody's been here in weeks.
- Queen Hippolyta: I've feared as much.
- Hawkgirl: So, why was she in here? Did she do something wrong?
- Queen Hippolyta: No. It was the final step of her rebirth. You see, Aresia was not born an Amazon. She comes from man's world. When she was but a child, her homeland became the battlefield for a bloody and senseless war. The victors were cruel and denied even the basic humanity of their defeated foes. Soon, neighbors, friends, and schoolmates were all gone. Her family had no choice but to flee. They eventually made their way to a refugee ship... but even here, fate was not kind. Pirates raided the ship and stole their few meager possessions.
- [as they leave, the pirates fire on the ship and leave it to sink]
- Queen Hippolyta: Aresia survived, clinging to a piece of floating wreckage. Miraculously, she washed ashore here on Themyscira.
- Air Traffic Controller: Emergency situation. Repeat, this is air traffic control. All runways are full, and we've got 30 planes stacked up in the air.
- Pilot: What's the nearest secondary airstrip? I'm low on fuel.
- Pilot #2: I've got sick people on board.
- Air Traffic Controller: Please clear this channel unless absolutely necessary.
- Queen Hippolyta: What is it?
- Hawkgirl: Books, maps, city guides.
- Queen Hippolyta: These things are forbidden here.
- Hawkgirl: Why?
- Queen Hippolyta: We believe contact with the outside world could corrupt us.
- Hawkgirl: [holding up a book titled "History of Germ Warfare"] It's sure starting to look that way.