The 70s and the 80s? You're not missing anything! I looked into it. There's a gas shortage and a flock of seagulls. That's about it!
Most-quoted character in Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me (1999): in 39 of its 80 quotes
Most scenes with: Fat Bastard (13), Felicity (13), Doctor Evil (5)
I can't believe Vanessa, my bride, my one true love, the woman who taught me the beauty of monogamy, was a fembot... all along. Wait a tick. That means I'm single again! Oh, behave! (laughs and claps with the fembot hand, then throws it away) YEAH!
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Scenes with Austin Powers
34 scenesVanessa! You're a fembot!
No shit, Sherlock! (throws Austin aside and releases machine guns in breasts)
Machine gun jubblies? How did I miss those, baby?
Perhaps next time you should try foreplay.
Right. (to himself) Oh, my God!
Here's your wedding present, Mr. Powers. A kamikaze bride from me: Dr. Evil. (countdown reaches zero. Head explodes, destroying bits of the hotel room)
Oh, thank God.
Ivana. Ivana Humpalot.
Excuse me?
Ivana Humpalot.
And Ivana Toilet-Seat-Made-Out-Of-Solid-Gold, but its just not in the cards now, is it? [laughs]
Do you know how we keep warm in Russia?
Mm, I can guess, baby.
We play chess.
I guessed wrong.
Dr. Evil's headquarters is just over that next ridge.
Let me look. [Pulls binoculars, with Austin, across]
Arrgh!
Damn it! [Pulls binoculars down] How do we get in?
Hello, Mummy. Mummy, can I have some chocolate? I want some Mars bars!
Austin?
Don't smack my bottom, mummy!
Austin?
Sorry, love. I got stuck in your dirty pillows. Hmmm...
Let's look at the map. [Drags Austin, by the binoculars, into a tentpole.]
Oh, blimey!
Those are skin tight. How do you get into those pants baby?
You can start by buying me a drink.
[Austin exhales sharply and heavily]
Who sent you?!
You'll have to kill me.
Who sent you?!
Kiss my ass, Powers!
Who sent you?!
Dr. Evil!
That was easy.
That was easy.
Why did you tell us?
I can't stand to be asked the same question 3 times. It just irritates me.
Where is Dr. Evil hiding?
Why would he tell me? I'm just one of his low-level functionaries.
Where is Dr. Evil hiding?
You'll have to torture me. I'll never tell you.
Where's Dr. Evil hiding?!
Damn! 3 times! He's hiding in the secret volcano lair.
Where is Dr. Evil's secret volcano lair?
I spit at the question.
Do I really have to ask you 2 more times?
Go to hell, Powers.
Fine. Where is Dr. Evil's secret... volcano... lair?
I will take it to the grave with me.
AHA! You have to answer. He asked you 3 times.
No, no, no! The second question was: "Do I really have to ask you 2 more times?", so that would be the first question in a new line of questioning, and wouldn't count in the other line of questioning.
He's right.
Cor blimey, Basil— this coffee smells like shit.
It is shit, Austin.
Oh good, then it's not just me. [he drinks and smacks his lips while everyone else there looks on with disgust] It's a bit nutty.
What do you think of these, my man?
Mommy!
What a... burn. [laughs]
That sort of thing could get a man... fired. [laughs]
I think he was... hot... for... you. [laughs]
That's enough.
Yeah.
Gotcha!
And now I'm going to kill you!
Austin. [Heavy, Darth Vader style breathing/voice] I am your father.
Really?
My name is Robin Swallows, maiden name Spitz.
Well, which one is it, baby, Spitz or Swallows?
The fall will kill us both, Powers!
You can't win, Powers.
Why won't you die?!
Ladies and gentlemen, I have a plan. I have developed-- (The espresso machine in the back suddenly makes a deafening noise as Dr. Evil continues to explain his plan to his cabinet though no words are heard)
No? Nothing? Ladies and gentlemen, I have developed-- (The espresso machine goes off again and Dr. Evil patiently waits for it to stop)
Number Two, if that happens once more, I'm gonna have your balls for breakfast. Okay? Yeah. Denny's style.
Would you happen to know a man named Mr. Evil?
I don't know anyone named Dr. Evil.
Really? I said Mr. Evil. ... Would you care for something to drink? Would you like a Mr. Pepper?
I would love a Dr. Pepper.
Really? I said Mr. Pepper.
You were married? I can't believe that! You were a famous swinger! What was her name?
Vanessa. She was a special woman. It really broke my heart when she turned out to be a robot.
You mean she was uptight and never expressed her feelings?
No, I mean she was constructed of plastic, wire, fore bearings, and what have you. Yeah. She had a tin clunge.
Hello, Basil.
Hello, Austin. How was your honeymoon?
It turns out that Vanessa was a fembot.
Yes. We knew all along, sadly. [then, without pausing for a moment] Anyway, I have a new assignment for you.
Okay, you're an animal! Yes, there we go. You're a tiger! You're Tony the Tiger! You're grrreat! Very good. Loving it. Now you're a lemur. Running as a pack. We go left. We go right. There's a predator out of the jungle. What's going on? Burrow! That's right, you're a lemur. That's all you've got. You don't have sharp teeth capable of biting. Make an interconnected series of tunnels like the Viet Cong. And look. I'm not even shooting you. It's crazy. And I'm spent. [gives away a camera]
Do you know how we keep warm in Russia?
I can guess, baby.
We play chess.
I guessed wrong.
It takes a keen intellect to play chess, Mr. Powers. I assume you know how to play.
Of course, baby.
Let me ask you a question. And be honest. Do I make you horny, baby? Do I? Do I make you randy?
No more games. Dr. Evil sent me here to kill you, but I find you so... [pause] sexy! Just make love to me. Now, Austin Powervich! Hurry! [Austin rips his shirt open] Oh, you are hairy like animal!
Grr, baby! Very grr!
Make love to me, monkey man!
Austin? What's wrong?
Crickey! I lost my mojo!
Wait a tick. Basil, if I travel back to 1969, and I was frozen in 1967, presumably, I could go visit my frozen self. But, if I'm still frozen in 1967, how could I have been unthawed in the 90's and traveled back to... [cross-eyed] Oh, no. I've gone cross-eyed.
I suggest you don't worry about this sort of thing, and just enjoy yourself. [to the home audience] That goes for you all, too.
Yes.
Austin Powers, I presume.
Powers by name, powers by reputation.
Felicity Shagwell, CIA. Shagwell by name, shag-very-well by reputation.
Oh, be-have.
Not if I can help it.
Prepare to die, Powers! Use the machine gun! [her accomplice fires a machine gun, and Austin uses her as a human shield until it clicks empty] Say goodbye, Powers! [he drops her to the floor] Use the bazooka!
No! No! [uses Robin as a shield again]
The fall will kill us both, Powers! [Austin moves her in front of him to break his fall; they land hard on the sidewalk; still alive] You can't win, Powers.
Why won't you die?!
If you're preaching to the converted, then why are you being so slavish to the three question form? It's my question. You're not even looking at me, man. You're just being rude, you know that? You're not listening, man.
[Mustafa screams, falls off the edge of a cliff]
Look at yourself. You used to be so virile. You were a swinger, man. And now you're nothing. But at least it can't get any worse.
[Cuts to Felicity and Fat Bastard in bed]
Hello, everybody!
Hello, Basil!
The results are in. We've discovered trace elements of a rare vegetable found only on one island, here, in the Caribbean.
Whoop-de-doo! What does it all mean, Basil?
It means that this is the location of Dr. Evil's lair!
Smashing, Basil. [sniffs his "coffee", then frowns] Cor! This coffee smells like shit!
It is shit, Austin.
Oh, good. Then it's not just me. [drinks the sample and smacks his lips] It's a bit nutty.
According to this map, the entire island is crawling with Dr. Evil's guards.
I want to make sure the explosives didn't get wet, but I can't find them.
Look in the bottom.
Okay, I'll dig a little deeper. [from the view outside their tent, their silhouettes make it look like she's removing items from his rear end] Wow, this bag is really full.
Just keep digging, darling.
I'll just feel around for them. [taking a rope out of the bag] Good Lord, Austin. What sort of things do you keep in here?
Oh, anything that catches my fancy, you know. Give it a good tug.
I'll ask you not to open that inside, thank you very much. Okay.
Sorry.
Oh, my God.
Yes, it does that from time to time.
Yes.
Yuck.
Yeah, that's nasty. Yeah, sorry about that.
Oh, these people make me sick.
Can you snap me a beer? [Felicity opens one and takes a drink, then shrieks] What is it?
It's a gerbil. How did that get in your bag?
I...I don't know.
I'm sorry. I just did what I thought you would do in the same situation. You're the reason I became a spy. I thought that I wanted to be you, but then I realized that...I want to be with you.
You do?
Yeah. [Austin smiles in relief, and leaps to the safer side next to her] We need to get past that one inept guard.
Right, here's the plan. What if I pretend to be desperately ill with food poisoning? The guard, drawn by my cries of pain, comes to investigate. Meanwhile, you dig a pit, line it with makeshift Punji sticks made from sharpened toothbrushes. The guard falls in, Bob's your uncle, we escape. What do you think?
That might work, but what about this? [unhooking the front of her top; to the guard] What do you think of these, my man? [exposes her breasts]
Mommy! [rushes forward and plunges to his death in hot magma]
What a..."burn?" [laughs] That sort of thing could get a man..."fired?" [laughs] I think he was..."hot"...for...you. [laughs]
That's enough.
Yeah.
[They leave]
Poor little bugger. [salutes] I salute you. [goes to find Dr. Evil]
Well, looks like you have a choice, Mr. Powers. Save the world, [rotates the gas chamber] or save your girlfriend.
Felicity!
Don't worry about me, Austin! You've got to save the world!
You may have won the battle, Mr. Powers, but you lost the war!
NO! No! No!
Well, looks like you have a choice, Mr. Powers. Save the world, [rotates the gas chamber] or save your girlfriend.
Felicity!
Don't worry about me, Austin! You've got to save the world!
I choose love, baby.
Wait a tick. Who are you?
I'm you ten minutes from now.
Damn it. You are handsome, baby, yeah!
I was just thinking the same.
We are sexy!
We are sexy bitches, yes!
Alright, this is re-goddamn-diculous. Kill them both!
My mojo! I'm useless without it.
But you don't need it. You've had it all along.
What do you mean?
You defeated Dr. Evil, you saved the world, and believe me, you're gonna get the girl.
Well!
I want to see what happens in the 70s and 80s.
The 70s and the 80s? You're not missing anything, believe me. I've looked into it. There's a gas shortage and a flock of seagulls. That's about it.
Well, I know the '90s might sound boring, but as far as I'm concerned, I've brought the best part of the '60s back with me. You.
[They kiss]
Listen, missy! [aims the gun] Do you fancy another go? 'Cuz once you've had fat, you'll never go back! [laughs]
You shut your mouth, you bastard! [pause] Who is fat.
Of course I'm not happy! Look at me, I'm a big fat slob. I've got bigger titties than you do. I've got more chins than a Chinese phonebook. I've not seen my willie in two years, which is long enough to declare it legally dead. [on the verge of tears] I can't stop eating. I eat because I'm unhappy, and I'm unhappy because I eat. It's a vicious cycle. Now, if you'll excuse me, there's someone I'd like to get in touch with and forgive. Myself. [farts] Sorry. I farted. It's a long road ahead. [pauses; then resumes] Ach, who am I kiddin'?! I'm still gonna kill you, anyway! [charges at them, but Felicity kicks him in the crotch] Oh-h-h, right in the mummy-daddy button!
That's for calling me crap, ya fatty.
Listen, baby, I don't care if he is a fat bastard, you don't give a man a shot in the pills. It's just not cricket.








