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Quotes of Cartoons; The Great Mouse Detective [1986]
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[Fidget snores] Ratigan: FIDGET! [Fidget wakes up, falling to the ground] Ratigan: Bright and alert as always. Here's the list. You know what to do and no mistakes! Fidget: No-no-no mistakes. Tools, gears, girl, uniforms... Fidget: NOW, FIDGET! Fidget: I'm going, I'm going, I'm going! [Fidget scurries off] (unknown) | |
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Basil: Young lady, this is a most inopportune time. [Resumes playing violin] Basil: Surely your mother knows where he is. Olivia Flaversham: I... I don't have a mother. Basil: [Stops playing with a screech] Well, um... then perhaps... See here! I simply have no time for lost fathers. Olivia Flaversham: I didn't lose him. He was taken by a bat. Basil: Did you say... bat? Olivia Flaversham: Yes. Basil: Did he have a crippled wing? Olivia Flaversham: I don't know, but he had a peg leg. Basil: Ha! Dr. Dawson: I say, do you know him? Basil: Know him? That bat, one Fidget by name, is in the employ of the very fiend that was the target of my experiment! The horror of my every waking moment. The nefarious Professor Ratigan! Dr. Dawson: Ratigan? Basil: He's a genius, Dawson. A genius twisted for evil. The Napoleon of crime! Dr. Dawson: As bad as all that, eh? Basil: Worse! For years I've tried to capture him, and I've come close, so very close, but each time he's narrowly evaded my grasp! Not a corner of London is safe while Ratigan is at large. There's no evil scheme he wouldn't concoct. No depravity he wouldn't commit. Who knows what dastardly scheme that villian may be plotting even as we speak. (unknown) Bartholomew: To Ratigan, the world's greatest rat! Hic! [Ratigan does spit take; the henchmen turn in terror] Ratigan: What was that? Bartholomew: Hic! Ratigan: What did you call me? Hencheman #1: He didn't mean it, Professor. Henchman #2: It... it was just a slip of the tongue. Ratigan: I am not a rat! Henceman #3: Course you're not. Hencheman #1: You're a mouse. Henchman #2: Yeah, a-a big mouse. Ratigan: Silence! (unknown) Robot Queen: Of course you do. Ratigan: I am supreme! Robot Queen: Only you. Ratigan: This is my kingdom! [maniacal laugh] Ratigan: That is, of course, with your highness' permission. [the robot is idle; Ratigan slaps it to start it again] Robot Queen: Most assuredly... you insidious fiend. Ratigan: What? Robot Queen: You're not my royal consort! Ratigan: [to crowd] Such a sense of humour. Robot Queen: You're a cheap fraud & impostor! Ratigan: [under his breath] Flaversham! Basil: [operating the robot] A corrupt, vicious, demented, lowlife scoundrel. There's no evil scheme you wouldn't concoct. [the robot goes crazy and breaks apart] Robot Queen: No depravity you wouldn't commit. You, professor, are none other than a foul stenchus rodentus, commonly known as a... Ratigan: Don't say it! Basil: ...Sewer rat! (unknown) Dr. Dawson: Well, I was until that... Basil: Shh! (unknown) Fidget: No problem. I took care of everything. Everything on the list... [tries to display the list but, to his amazement, the list is gone] Ratigan: What's wrong? Fidget: The list... but I know I... Ratigan: Where's the list? Fidget: The list, yeah, yeah yeah. Well, you see it was like this. I was in the toy store getting uniforms when I heard a "aroo aroo". Ratigan: [irritated] You're not coming through. Fidget: A dog came! I ran! I had baby bonnet, girl in bag, and Basil ch-chased me. Ratigan: What? Basil on the case? Why, you gibbering, little... hm... hm... HMMMMM! [restrains himself as Fidget cowers. Then suddenly calms down] Ratigan: [chuckles] Oh, my dear Fidget. You have been hanging upside down too long. [lovingly scooping up Fidget he walks toward Felicia's lair] Fidget: You mean you're not mad? I'm glad you're taking it so well. [Ratigan rings the dinner bell to summon Felicia] Fidget: [as he's being eaten] Aaaah! Not me, you idiot! No, stop, you stupid furball! Open up! Open up! You're hurting my wings! Ratigan: [rubbing his forehead] How dare that idiot Basil poke his stupid nose into my wonderful scheme and foul up everything? (unknown) Hiram Flaversham: Ah, but I haven't given you your present yet. (unknown) Basil: But not for long, Miss Flamhammer! Olivia Flaversham: Flaversham! Basil: Whatever. (unknown) Olivia Flaversham, Dr. Dawson: Flaversham! Basil: Whatever. (unknown) The Mouse Queen: Have you... been with us... long? (unknown) Ratigan: Hehe... Yes. (unknown) [Toby doesn't sit] Basil: [sternly] Toby... sit! Olivia Flaversham: Sit, Toby! [Toby sits] Basil: Good boy... (unknown) [Dawson has drunken his mug of drugged beer] Dr. Dawson: [drunkenly] Has a rather nice bite to it... (unknown) Basil: On the contrary! The game's not over yet! [clock shifts and tolls the hour] (unknown) Ratigan: Oh, very well, if that is your decision. Ratigan: [pulls out Olivia's toy ballerina and winds it up] Ratigan: Oh, by the way, I'm taking the liberty of having your daughter brought here. Hiram Flaversham: O... Olivia? Ratigan: Yes. I would spend many a sleepless night if anything unfortunate were to befall her. Hiram Flaversham: You... Y-You wouldn't! [Ratigan crushes the ballerina in his hand and looks forlornly at it, then at Flaversham] Ratigan: Finish it, Flaversham! (unknown) Basil: [feebly] He he. "Set it off now." Set if off... now? [triumphantly] Basil: Ha ha! Yes! We'll set the trap off now! (unknown) | |
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