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Quotes of Movie: The Hunchback of Notre Dame [1996]

  • Frollo: You, Gypsy girl. Get down at once!
    Esmeralda: I will, Your Honor, just as soon as I free this poor creature.
    Frollo: I forbid it!
    [Esmeralda cuts the ropes tying Quasimodo to the wheel]
    Frollo: How dare you defy me?
    Esmeralda: You mistreat this young man the same way you mistreat my people. You speak of justice, yet you are cruel to those most in need of your help.
    Frollo: Silence!
    Esmeralda: Justice!
    Frollo: Mark my words, Gypsy, you will pay for this insolence.
    Esmeralda: Then it appears we've crowned the wrong fool. The only fool I see is you!
    [tosses King of Fools crown at Frollo's feet] (unknown)
  • Frollo: [Supervising someone being whipped, just as Phoebus arrives] Stop.
    Torturer: Yes, sir?
    Frollo: Ease up. Wait between lashes. Otherwise, the old pain will dull him to the new.
    Torturer: Yes, sir.
    Frollo: [Turns to Phoebus] Ah, the gallant Captain Phoebus, back home from the wars.
    Phoebus: At your service, sir.
    Frollo: Your record preceds you, captain. I expect nothing but the best from a war hero of your caliber.
    Phoebus: And you shall have it, sir. I guarantee it.
    Frollo: You know, my last captain of the guards was, um, a bit of a dissappointment.
    [Whip crack, followed by screaming]
    Frollo: No matter, I'm sure you can... *whip* my men into shape.
    Phoebus: Well, that's a great... tremendous honor, sir. (unknown)
  • [Quasimodo stumbles into Esmeralda's tent]
    Esmeralda: Are you all right?
    Quasimodo: [hiding his face with his hood] I didn't mean to. I'm sorry.
    Esmeralda: You're not hurt, are you? Here, let me see.
    [she lifts Quasimodo's hood from over his face]
    Quasimodo: No, no - No!
    Esmeralda: There. See? No harm done. Try to be more careful next time.
    Quasimodo: Oh, I will.
    Esmeralda: By the way... great mask. (unknown)
  • Hugo: Hey isn't that, uh, Feeble?
    Laverne: Doofus.
    Quasimodo: Phoebus! (unknown)
  • [after the night with the visions]
    Phoebus: Good morning, sir. Are you feeling all right?
    Frollo: I had a little trouble with the fireplace. (unknown)
  • Clopin: [singing] Now that we've seen all the evidence...
    Puppet: Wait! I object!
    Clopin: Overruled!
    Puppet: I object!
    Clopin: QUIET!
    Puppet: Dang.
    Clopin: [singing] We find you totally innocent... which is the worst crime of all...
    Gypsies: SO YOU'RE GOING TO HANG! (unknown)
  • Phoebus: Esmeralda?
    Esmeralda: Shh. Shh. Shh. You'll hide here until you're strong enough to move.
    [Esmeralda pulls out a flask]
    Phoebus: Great. I could use a drink.
    [Esmeralda pours it on his wound, and Phoebus cries out in pain]
    Phoebus: Yes! Hmmm. Feels like a 1470 Burgundy. Not a good year. (unknown)
  • Esmeralda: Maybe Frollo's wrong about the both of us.
    [the gargoyles are eavesdropping]
    Hugo: What did she say?
    Laverne: Frollo's nose is long, and he wears a truss.
    Hugo: Ha! Told ya. Pay up.
    Victor: Oh, dear...
    [hands him a coin]
    Hugo: [takes the coin] Chump! (unknown)
  • Laverne: [to the pigeons] Don't you ever migrate? (unknown)
  • The Old Heretic: I'm free! I'm free!
    The Old Heretic: [trips and falls into a pillory] Dang it! (unknown)
  • Laverne: [to Quasimodo] We always said you were the cute one.
    Hugo: I thought I was the cute one!
    Laverne: No, you're the fat, stupid one with the big mouth!
    Hugo: What are you saying, exactly? (unknown)
  • Frollo: Shall we review your alphabet today?
    Quasimodo: Oh, yes, Master. I would like that very much.
    Frollo: Very well. A?
    Quasimodo: Abomination.
    Frollo: B?
    Quasimodo: Blasphemy?
    Frollo: C?
    Quasimodo: C-C-Contrition.
    Frollo: D?
    Quasimodo: Damnation?
    Frollo: E?
    Quasimodo: Eternal damnation.
    Frollo: Good. F?
    Quasimodo: Festival.
    Frollo: [nearly chokes] Excuse me?
    Quasimodo: F-F-Forgiveness. (unknown)
  • Frollo: And look what else I've caught in my net. Captain Phoebus, back from the dead. Another "miracle", no doubt. I shall remedy that. (unknown)
  • Phoebus: Speaking of trouble, we should have run into some by now.
    Quasimodo: What do you mean?
    Phoebus: You know, a guard, a booby trap...
    [his torchlight promptly goes out, leaving them in darkness]
    Phoebus: ...or an ambush. (unknown)
  • Phoebus: Citizens of Paris! Frollo has persecuted our people, ransacked our city. And now he has declared war on Notre Dame herself! Will we allow it? (unknown)
  • Frollo: Protect me, Maria / Don't let the siren cast her spell / Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone / Destroy Esmeralda / And let her taste the fires of hell / Or else let her be mine and mine alone. (unknown)
  • Hugo: Give her some slack, then reel her in. Then give her some slack...
    Laverne: Knock it off, Hugo. She's a girl, not a mackerel. (unknown)
  • Frollo: The sentence for insubordination is death. Such a pity. You threw away a promising career.
    Phoebus: Consider it my highest honor, sir. (unknown)
  • Phoebus: Why is it, whenever we meet, I end up bleeding?
    Esmeralda: You're lucky. That arrow almost pierced your heart.
    Phoebus: [holding her hand to his heart] I'm not so sure it didn't. (unknown)
  • Frollo: Quasimodo, can't you understand? When your heartless mother abandoned you as a child, anyone else would have drowned you. And this my thanks for taking you in and raising you as my son? (unknown)
  • Frollo: [picks up one of Quasimodo's wooden figures] Isn't this one new? It's awfully good. Looks very much like the Gypsy girl. I know, you let her escape!
    Quasimodo: But I...
    Frollo: And now all Paris is burning because of you!
    Quasimodo: She was kind to me, Master.
    Frollo: You idiot! That wasn't kindness! It was cunning! She's a Gypsy! Gypsies are not capable of real love! Think, boy! Think of your mother! (unknown)
  • Hugo: Hey, Quasi, what's goin' on out there? A fight? A flogging?
    Victor: A festival.
    Hugo: You mean the Feast of Fools? All right, all right! Pour the wine and cut the cheese.
    Victor: It is a treat to watch the colorful pageantry of the simple peasant folk.
    Hugo: Boy, nothin' like balcony seats for watching the ol' F.O.F.
    Quasimodo: Yeah, watchin'.
    [Quasimodo leaves dissapointed]
    Hugo: Oh, look. A mime.
    [Hugo prepares to spit on the mime, Victor stops him] (unknown)
  • Frollo: The Gypsies live outside the normal order. Their heathen ways inflame the people's lowest instincts. And they must be stopped.
    Phoebus: I was summoned from the wars to capture fortune-tellers and palm readers?
    Frollo: Eh, the real war, Captain, is what you see before you. For 20 years I have been taking care of the Gypsies,
    Frollo: [squashes ants in the ledge] ... one by one. And yet, for all my success,
    Frollo: [lifts block to expose a swarm of bugs] ... they have thrived. I believe they have a safe haven within the walls of this very city. A nest, if you will. They call it the Court of Miracles.
    Phoebus: What are we going to do about it, sir?
    [Frollo smashes the block over the bugs]
    Phoebus: You make your point quite vividly, sir. (unknown)
  • Clopin: And Frollo gave the child a cruel name, a name that means "half-formed". Quasimodo. (unknown)
  • [after the pigeon fledgling leaves the nest, Hugo comes alive and spits out the nest in his mouth]
    Hugo: Man! I thought he'd never leave. I'll be spitting feathers for a week.
    Victor: Well, that's what you get for sleeping with your mouth open.
    Hugo: Ha-ha-ha. Go scare a nun. (unknown)
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