I love your garden!
Coraline (2009) · 85 quotes
I don't like being stalked, not by psycho nerds OR THEIR CAT!
More lines from Coraline
26 quotesYou're awful cheerful, considering you can't say anything. It didn't hurt right? when she...
There were garden squash like balloon animals and snapdragons. Oh, and upstairs, I saw a real mouse circus...Not pretend like the crazy man's at our house.
They're jumping mice, Mom. and the dreams aren't dangerous. The most fun I've had since we moved here.
I knew it was real!
NO WAY! You're not sewing buttons in my eyes!
I'M HOME!!!
Oh...the Wybie that talks.
Never in a million years. She can't escape without her eyes.. None of the ghosts can.
Don't you only make wings for the dead ones?
She's taken them. [throws the doll into the fireplace with rage, burning it]
Why don't we play... a game?
Oh, Wybie..... [angrily calling out for the Other Mother/Beldam] EVIL WITCH!!! I'M NOT SCARED!!!
Oh, God. I've lost the game...I've lost everything.
My other mother would get them.
I'm really sorry I threw you at the Other Mother. It was all I could do...
But mom, the whole school is gonna wear boring grey clothes.. No one will have these!
Ooh, mom's groceries!
What do you mean? she's amazing!
Not the other Wybie, the one that talks too much. You must be the other cat.
Well, if you're the same cat...then how can you talk?
Cats don't talk in our world.
Are those dogs...real?
Great, the village stalker! [punches Wybie in the arm]
You're just like them. (Wybie: [confused] Huh?) I meant my parents. They don't listen to me either.
That's nonsense he cannot talk.
Scenes with Coraline
27 scenesI almost fell down a well yesterday, Mom.
Uh-huh.
I could've died.
That's nice.
Hmm. So, can I go out? I think it's perfect weather for gardening.
No, Coraline. Rain makes mud. Mud makes a mess.
But, Mom, I want stuff growing when my friends come to visit. Isn't that why we moved here?
Something like that. But then we had the accident.
It wasn't my fault you hit that truck.
I never said it was.
I can't believe it. You and Dad get paid to write about plants, and you hate dirt.
Coraline, I don't have time for you right now, and you still have unpacking to do. Lots of unpacking.
That sounds exciting.
Why don't you ever cook, Mom?
Coraline, we've been through this before. You dad cooks, I clean, and you stay out of the way. I swear I'll go food shopping soon as we finish the catalog. [slides Coraline's dinner plate back to her] Try some of the chard. You need a vegetable.
It looks more like slime to me.
Well, it's slime or bedtime fusspot. Now what's it's gonna be?
Think they're trying to poison me?
Hey, Coraline! [speaking Russian] Wait! The mice asked me to give you message.
The jumping mice?
They are saying, "Do not go through little door." Do you know such a thing?
The one behind the wallpaper? But it's all bricked up.
Ah. So sorry, is nothing. Sometimes mice are little mixed up. They even get your name wrong, you know? They call you "Coraline" instead of "Caroline." Not "Caroline" at all! Maybe I work them too hard.
Miriam, really, you're holding it wrong. See? Danger.
What do you see?
I see a very peculiar hand.
I see a giraffe.
Giraffes don't just fall from the sky, Miriam.
They say even the proudest spirit can be broken with love. [A bug chair scoops up Coraline and brings her to her] Of course, chocolate never hurts. [takes a candy box from the servant bug, opens it, revealing nine Cocoa Beetles] Like one? They're Cocoa Beetles from Zanzibar. [takes a beetle out of the box and bites the head off, making Coraline feel grossed out]
I want to be with my real mom and dad. I want you to let me go!
Is that any way to talk to your mother?
You aren't my mother.
Apologize at [stares deadly into her eyes] once, Coraline!
NO!
I'll give you to the count of three. One... [starts growing taller] Two... [grows a little more taller and a little scarier] THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! [grabs Coraline by the nose and drags her to the hallway]
Ow! What are you doing!? Ow! That hurts!
You may come out when you've learned to be a LOVING DAUGHTER.
The doll's her spy. It's how she watches you, finds out what's wrong with your life.
The doll is my grandma's spy?
No. The other mother. She's got this whole world where everything better. The food, the garden, the NEIGHBORS. But's it's all a TRAP.
You creep!
Crazy!
Crazy!? YOU'RE THE JERK WAS THAT GAVE ME THE DOLL!
There you go, sweetie.
What's it for?
Well, it might help. They're good for bad things sometimes.
No. They're good for lost things.
It's bad things, Miriam.
Lost things, April.
Bad.
Lost.
Bad things.
Lost.
Bad.
Lost.
Bad.
Lost.
Bad.
Lost!
Why steal this? (Coraline can be look the ghost eye of stone on garden) Wow! (They can be see first ghost eye on red mobile driver) This must be it!
Sorry, did you say "Sorry".
I'm so sorry. Mother making me. I don't wanna hurt you!
TAKE IT!
Bless you, miss. You found me! But there's two eyes still lost.
Don't worry. I'm getting the hang of it.
(Coraline pick up the flashlight to search a finding ghost eye as they can be see up there dog turn bat sensitive as they turn on the light Coraline climb the stage and look to second ghost eye inside the candy as they can see it throw in there as Coraline put the flashlight in purse and she grab her out the taffy hand as Coraline open the hand can be see the second ghost eye pearl)
The pearl.
Thief! Give it back! Give it back! Thief!
Give it back!
Thief! Give it back! Thief! Thief! Give it back! Thief!
Give it back! Thief!
Give it back! Thief!
Thief! Stop! Stop! Thief!
Thief! Stop!
Hurry on, girl. Her web is unwinding.
By the way, I have a few more helpful hints. One side will make you find the third ghost eye...
One side of what?
...and the other side will make you the other mice.
The other side of what?
THE BALCONY! OF COURSE! (Other Bobinsky as a butterfly flies away)
See you back at the Shakespeare Festival! (Coraline tosses the pearl and hits Other Wybie as a butterfly and lands on the ground)
You think winning game is good thing? You'll just go home and be bored and neglected, same as always. Stay here with us. We will listen to you and laugh with you. If you stay here, you can have whatever you want. Always!
You don't get it, do you?
I don't understand.
Of course you don't understand. You're just a copy she made of the real Mr. B.
Not even that anymore.
I think I mentioned that I don't like rats at the best of times.
I think you might have said something like that.
It looked like you need this one, however.
Thank you.
I'm heading inside. I still have to find my parents.
Come on, quickly!
So...you're back. And you brought vermin with you.
No I brought a friend.
You know I love you.
Well you have a very funny way of showing it.
So where are they? The ghost eyes?
Hold on. We aren't finished yet. Are we?
No, I suppose not. After all, you still need to find your old parents, don't you? Too bad you won't have this. (throw's the seeing stone in the fireplace and it melts)
Be clever, miss. Even if you win, she'll never let you go!
I already know where you've hidden them.
Well, produce them.
They're behind that door.
Oh, they are, are they?
Well, great to meet a Michigan water witch, but I'd wear gloves next time.
Why?
'Cause that dowsing rod of yours, uh.. it's poison oak.
Hey Dad, how’s the writing going?... Dad?
Hello, Coraline... and... Coraline doll?
Do you know where the garden tools are?
It’s pouring out there, isn’t it?
Humph, it’s just raining.
What’d the boss say?
“DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT GOING OUT, CORALINE JONES!!!”
Then you won’t need the tools. Uhhh, you know, this house is a hundred and fifty years old.
So?
So explore it! Go out and ... count all the doors and windows and write that down. List everything blue! Just let me work.
Bricks?! I don't get it.
They must have closed this off when they divided up the house.
You're kidding. And why is the door so small?
We made a deal! ZIP IT! [storms off]
You didn't lock it.
It was incredibly real, Mom. Only you weren't really you. You were my other mother.
Buttons for eyes, huh? Coraline, you only dreamed you ate all that chicken. Take your multivitamin, at least.
You were in the dream too, Dad. You had wild-looking pajamas and orange monkey slippers.
Orange? My monkey slippers are blue. Psst! Can you give me some of that magic mud you were talking about? Because I have a terrible case of writer's rash, on my…
If the real Charlie Jones wants his pages edited, he better wrap them up ASAP. [Charlie leaves; closes the fridge] Coraline, why don't you go visit downstairs? I bet those "actresses" would love to hear your dream.
Miss Spink and Forcible? But you said they're dingbats!
You know... I've never been inside the Pink Palace.
You're kidding.
Grandma'd kill me! She thinks it's...dangerous or something.
Dangerous?
Well, she had a twin sister.
So?
When they were kids, Grandma's sister disappeared. She said she was s-stolen.
Stolen? Well, what do you think?
I don't know, Maybe she just... ran away.
Your father and I will clean up while you and your friend head upstairs.
My friend? [Other Mother opens the door, revealing Other Wybie; annoyed] Great. Another Wybie. Hello, Why-Were-You-Born. [Other Wybie waves at her, not even saying a single word] Hello!
I thought you'd like him more if he spoke a little less. So I fixed him.
So he can't talk at all?
Nope.
Hmm... I like it!
Now run along, you two, and have fun.
Put them back.
But, Mom, the whole school's gonna wear boring gray clothes. No one will have these.
Put them back.
My other mother would get them.
Maybe she should buy all your clothes.
Who are you?
Don't remember our names. But I 'member my true mommy.
Why are you all here?
The beldam.
She spied on our lives through the little dolls' eyes.
And saw that we weren't happy.
So she lured us away with treasures.
And treats.
And games to play.
Gave all that we asked.
Yet we still wanted more.
So we let her sew the buttons.
She said that she loved us.
But she locked us here.
And ate up our lives.
Well, she can't keep in the dark forever. Not if she wants to win my life. Beating her is my only chance.
Perhaps, if you do win your escape, you could find our eyes.
Has she taken those, too?
Yes, miss. And hidden them.
Find our eyes, mistress, and our souls will be freed.
I-I'll try.
Where are you hiding, you little monster?
You and grandma been talking?
The doll's her spy. It's how she watches you, finds out what's wrong with your life.
The doll is my grandma's spy?
No. The other mother. She's got this whole world where everything's better. The food, the garden, the… the neighbors. But it's all a trap.
Yeah. I think I heard someone calling me, Jonesy.
Don't believe me? You can ask the cat!
The cat. I'll just tell grandma that you couldn't find the doll. [Coraline angrily throws her shoe at him, hitting him in the back of his head] Ow!
You're not LISTENING TO ME!
That's 'cause you're crazy! [runs quickly down the stairs to the front door, screaming, as Coraline chases after him, screaming in anger and frustration]
You creep!
Crazy!
Crazy?! YOU'RE THE JERKWAD THAT GAVE ME THE DOLL!
It's a fine, fine thing you did for us, miss.
Well, I'm glad it's finally over.
It is over and done with for us.
What about me?
You're in terrible danger, girl!
But how?! I locked the door!
It's the key, miss. There's only one, and the beldam will find it.
'Tain't all bad, miss. Thou art alive. Thou art still living.
I'm really sorry I didn't believe you about all this evil stuff, Coraline.
Why did you change your mind?
Well, Grandma showed me this picture after I called you crazy. [shows Coraline an old photo] It's her and her sister, before she disappeared.
The Sweet Ghost Girl.
Thanks for helping me, Miss Spink, Miss Forcible.
Oh, look, April. Pink ladies!
Actually, it's just lemonade. How's Angus doing?
Oh, much better, dear. but he can't duck his wings forever.
Wyborne, I know where I'm going. I grew up here.
Welcome, Miss Lovat!
Oh! Hello.
I'm Coraline Jones. I've got so much to tell you.