Anytime, pal! I'm gonna pick the hairs out of your head one by one! You name the place! Yeah, 'cause when you get there, YOU ARE DEAD!
A Bug's Life (1998) · 109 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in A Bug's Life (1998): in 16 of its 109 quotes
Most scenes with: Heimlich (7), Slim (7), Rosie (6)
Hey, cutie! Wanna pollinate with a real bug? [laughs]
[Francis flies up to the pair of flies and throws his hat off]So, bein' a ladybug automatically makes me a girl! Is that it, flyboy?! Huh?!
Yikes!
She's a guy!
Francis, leave them alone! They are poo-poo heads!
Not again!
Judging by your breath, you must've been buzzin' around a dung heap all day!
Come on, Francis. You're making the maggots cry.
More lines from Francis
6 quotesI heard that, you twig!
Let's face it. We stink.
To the audience we'll never have.
Shoo, fly. Don't bother me.
Your Majesty, ladies and Gentlemen, boys & girls of all ages, our troupe here guarantees a performance like no other, why when your grasshopper friends get here, we are gonna KNOCK... THEM... DEAD...!!!
Scenes with Francis
9 scenesLadies and gentlebugs! Larvae of all stages! Rub your legs together for the world's greatest bug circus!
WAIT A MINUTE! [music screeches to a halt]
Steady...
What's going on here?
Well, uh...
Uh, yes. We were invited by Princess Atta as a surprise for your arrival.
Squish 'em.
Now, that's funny.
I guess we could use a little entertainment. Looks like you did something right for once, Princess.
Get back! Get back! Get back, you horrible beast! I have no fear!
Oh! [whimpers]
Oh, no.
Owie! Owie, owie! [sobs]
Okay, show Rosie the owie. All right, Dim. It's okay.
I have been in outhouses that didn't stink that bad. This is ridiculous. What a disappointment.
You! Come here! I want my money back!
Uh, no refunds after the first two minutes!
Popcorn! Stale popcorn!
We're losing the audience! You clowns get out there now!
I hate performing on an empty stomach!
Do your act, Heimlich, then you can eat!
P.T., what's the point?
Not now, Slim.
What's the point of going out there? They'll only laugh at me.
That's because you're a CLOWN!
No, it's because I'm a PROP! You always cast me as the broom! The pole! The stick! A splinter!
You're a walking stick! IT'S FUNNY! NOW, GO!
You parasite.
Tra-la-la-la-la. Spring is in the air, and I'm a flower with nothing interesting to say.
Ah!
A bee!
I am a cute little bumblebee!
Slow down, you flowers! Oh! Candy corn! [pants] Here. Let me help you to finish it.
Hey, cutie! Wanna pollinate with a real bug? [laughs]
SO, being a ladybug automatically makes me a girl! Is that it, flyboy?! Huh?!
Yikes!
She's a guy!
Not again! [hops off]
Judging by your breath, you must have been buzzing around a dung heap all day!
Come on, Francis, You're making the maggots cry.
All right, we're dying out there. Gypsy, quick, you and Manny...
Shh. He's in a trance.
Well, get him out of it! You and your husband are up now!
Manny, we're on!
Oh? Yet again, it is up to me to rescue the performance. Gypsy, come.
Yes, of course.
Anytime, pal! I'm gonna pick the hairs out of your head one by one!
Take your best shot!
You name the place!
Oh, yeah?
Yeah, 'cause when you get there, YOU ARE DEAD!
I heard that, you twig!
Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to present Manto the Magnificent and his lovely assistant, Gypsy!
From the most mysterious regions of uncharted Asia, I give you the Chinese Cabinet of Metamorphosis!
Rosie, whole troupe! On stage! Finale! Now!
Now!
Coming. Coming. Tuck, Roll. Let's get moving, guys. We're up next.
Up-a! Up-a! [speaking gibberish]
Hey! They don't understand me.
I summon the voice of Confucius...
Get off the stage, you old hack!
Manny? Manny!
I only got 24 hours to live, and I ain't gonna waste it here! Come on!
I've just about had it with these losers! [Strikes the match and hops onto his thimble in the center ring] FLAMING DEATH!!!
I hold in my hand the match! The match that decides whether two bugs live or die this very evening! In a moment, I will light this trail of matches, leading to a sheet of flypaper doused in lighter fluid! Aimed directly at the flypaper are Tuck and Roll, the pillbug cannonballs! The cannon will be triggered by Dim, trained to jump at the sound of this bell, set to go off in 15 seconds. Our pill bugs' only hope of survival is our mistress of the high wire, Rosie! Secured to a web line of exact length, Rosie will plummet down to these two posts, spinning a web of safety in less than 15 SECONDS!!! Not good enough, you say? Well, what if they were all BLINDFOLDED?! [The cast puts on blindfolds. The flies hurry back to their seats.] Ladies and Gentlemen, may I suggest that those of you with weak constitutions leave the arena, for this act is so dangerous that if the slightest thing should go wrong...
No!
Go?! Whoa! Okay, through the tunnel...
Whoa!
Okay, that's done!
Aaah!
P.T.!
Oh, no!
Oh, dear.
Water! We need some water!
Water, water, water, water!
Wow!
It's the-the web. I'm sorry, it's--
You're all fired.
We got the water!
Here we come, P.T.!
We'll save you.
Whoo! Whoa!
Burn him again!
I knew an old lady who swallowed a fly...
Wow...
Move it!
Whoa!
Hey, waiter! I'm in my soup! I've been working out. Feel my wing. Yo! Two Black Flags over here! All right.
Hair of the dog you bit.
Hey, who ordered the Poo Poo Platter? [a bunch of flies swarm the dish she holds in the air]
Here you go, Slick. Enjoy.
Ow! OW!! HEY I SAID NO SALT!!
Buzz off!
Oh, pardon me, sir. I was wondering if I could talk to you for a moment. I represent a colony of ants, and I'm looking... I'm looking for tough bugs, you know, mean bugs, the sort of bugs...
Fired by a flea, how humiliating!
Let's face it. We stink.
You fired!
You fired!
You fireeeeeed!
Hey!
You fired!
Someday I will be a beautiful butterfly, and then everything will be better.
I can't believe the troupe is breaking up. We've always been together.
Farewell, my friends.
To the audience we'll never have.
Francis! Your boyfriends from the circus are here!
There she is.
Hello there, girlie bug.
Shoo, fly. Don't bother me.
Say, why don't you tell our pal, Thud.
What you said to us at the circus?
Yeah. Something about buzzing around a dung heap?
Excuse me. Hi, I represent an ant colony, and we're just...
Hey, bartender! Bloody Mary, O-positive. Aha! [given a drop of blood] Oh, yeah... [slurps it quickly and passes out]
Sir?
Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home.
Not so tough now, are you? All right, clown. Get up and fight like a girl.
Get ready to do the Robin Hood act.
I want to be Little John!
What part can I play?
You see, I'm looking for tough, warrior bugs.
Stand back, ye flies! We are the greatest warriors in all bugdom!
Warrior bugs!
My sword!
[Francis grabs Slim and brandishes him like a sword]
Hey, look who's playing lookout again. Little Speck!
The name is Dot.
Well, Spot, you still looking for Flik?
Forget it, Dot. That loser's never coming back.
What?
Quit shoving!
Flik! Over here! Flik! Flik!
Hey!
He did it! He did it! Yay! He did it! He did it!
Cool!
That's right! We need a miracle!
Ta-da!
[?]
That, my friends, is the sound of applause!
Applause! I'm in Heaven!
You mean, you're not warriors?
Are you kiddin'? These guys are the lousiest circus bugs you've ever seen, and they're gonna make me rich!
You mean to tell me that our entire defensive strategy was concocted by clowns?!
Hey, hey, hey, hey. We really thought Flik's idea was gonna work.
Oops.
No, you don't... You don't...
This couldn't have happened at a more inopportune time! The last leaf is about to fall!
We haven't collected any food for the grasshoppers!
If Hopper finds out what we almost did--
Hopper is NOT going to find out. We're going to hide all this and pretend it never happened. [angrily points to the Circus Bugs] You bugs were never here, so I suggest you all leave.
I never thought I'd see the day when an ant would put himself before the rest of his colony.
The point is, Flik, you lied to us.
No, no, no, no! I just--
You lied, Flik. You lied to her. You lied to the colony! You lied to ME! And like an idiot, I believed you.
But I was just afraid that if you knew I'd gotten circus bugs. [looks at Princess Atta, still mad, sighs sadly] I just wanted to make a difference.
I want you to leave Flik, and this time, don't come back.
Tough crowd. [Snaps the reins and the wagon rolls off] Yee-haw!
Flik.
I'm gonna be rich, rich, rich, I'm gonna be rich, rich, rich, I'm gonna be the richest flea in the land! Ka-Ching! The Streets'll be paved with golden retrievers, I'm rich, rich, rich, that's who I am!
Hey, maybe we can cheer him up a bit.
Don't worry, Flik. The circus life isn't so bad.
Yes, you can be part of our act.
Here! Like this.
Slapstick! Get it? I... I'm a walking stick. Oh, never mind.
Flik, wait! Wait!
Dot, you're flying! What are you doing here?
Oh, no!
Good heavens!
And I heard a grasshopper say that when they're finished, Hopper's gonna squish my mom!
Oh, not the queen!
We got to do something!
How?
Come on, you guys, think!
I know. The bird.
Yes, of course.
The bird! That's brilliant.
Ja!
What are you talking about? It was your idea.
But you said that everything...
Forget everything I ever told you All right Dot? Let's face it. The colony is right; I just make things worse. That bird is a guaranteed failure. [sighs] Just like me.
You listen to me, my boy, I've made a living out of being a failure, and you, sir, are not a failure!
Oh, but Flik, you've done so many good things.
Oh yeah, okay, show me one thing I've done right?
Us.
Yeah, yeah.
Dim is right, my boy. You have rekindled the long-dormant embers of purpose in our lives.
And if it wasn't for you, Francis would have never gotten in touch with his feminine side.
Oh, yeah?! Well... [chuckles] You know what? He's right.
Lieutenant Gypsy reporting for duty.
Kid, say the word, and we'll follow you into battle.
We believe in you, my boy.
Flik, please?
Pretend it's a seed, okay?
Hey, what's with the rock?
Must be an ant thing.
All right, let's do it.
That's the Flik we know and love.
Ooh-whoo-whoo!
We're on!
So, what do we do first?
ALL RIGHT, GET MOVING! [Pushing All The Ants Into Line] Get Going, Move Your Abdomens Now!
Hey, Turn Your Butt Off.
Oh No, They've Finished Collecting The Food. We've Got To Get The Queen Now. Once She's Safe, We Move On Gypsy's Signal.
Come on boys!
Hey, Princess Dot! Wait up!
I finally get a second to relax, and I got to get out of my chair. Come on! You can rub lotion on me later, shade boy.
Yeah, hubba-hubba.
Oh, thank you!
Thank you.
You're too kind.
The least we could do.
All in a day's work.
Any time.
Dim!
I'm not gonna cry. I'm not gonna cry.
Hey, let's go. We got a schedule to keep. Come on. Let's go.
Hup, hup, hup, hup, hey!
Hey, Tiny! Let's get this show packed up! We got paying customers hatching!
Yes, Mr. Flea. Yes, sir. Of course, sir. Right away, sir. And, um, I just wanted to thank you for giving me a chance, because it's an honor to work with creative giants such as yourself. [P.T. motions the fireflies to close the wagon door] Shutting up.
Sorry. My place is here.
Oh, well. Your loss. One minute, insects!
I want to thank all of you for giving us back our hope, our dignity... and our lives.
And to you, Princess Atta. You have given us so much. Please accept this gift from us bugs to you ants.
Oh! [chuckles] It's a rock.
Must be a circus thing.
Well, Flik, you really goofed up. [quavering] Thanks.
All right. Now it's getting mushy. We're out of here! [Snaps the reins and the millipedes pulling the wagon move as the bugs take off and Dim grabs lifts the wagon into the air]
Whoa!
See you next season!
See you Flik!
Bye! We miss you already!
You fired!
I'm finished! Finally, I'm a beautiful butterfly!
Mein wings! Oh, they're beautiful!
Heimlich! The wagon's taking off! You better start flying!
But I am flying! And from way up here, you all look like little ants!
Farewell!
Bye!
And thank you!
Present stalks!
Harvester, salute!
[The harvesters launch their stalks into the air, crashing into each other and producing firework-like showers of grain. Flik and Atta hold hands as they and Dot continue waving goodbye. The circus troupe flies away from the island, now surrounded by water and whose tree now bears pink blossoms]







