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