Isn't your mom like leaving for months?
Oh, you're right. BYE MOM, HAVE A BLAST!
Don't Tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead (1991) · 39 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in Don't Tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead (1991): in 9 of its 39 quotes
Most scenes with: Sue Ellen Crandell (8), Melissa (3), Zach (2)
Isn't your mom like leaving for months?
Oh, you're right. BYE MOM, HAVE A BLAST!
Um... what should we do with her body?
Call an ambulance, call the cops, I don't know. Well, I mean they're gonna come and get her and they're gonna ask us a lotta questions...
They'll probably blame us.
They'll definitely call Mom.
SHE'LL blame us.
Yeah, she'll hop the next flight home and then be in our faces.
I don't want Mom to come home.
I don't either.
Go get that tape measure thing out of the garage.
Would you stop ordering us around, you're not the babysitter.
That's right Kenny, the babysitter is dead. Just do it.
This place is a crock. We're never gonna make it through the summer. Man, I'm gonna hold up at Lizard's.
Oh, that's real brotherly of you Kenny. Always taking the easy way out. Don't you have any pride?
No.
I got an idea. When our food runs out, we can eat Elvis.
[the dog Elvis runs out of the room]
Kenny, why don't you save your last three brain cells, you might need them.
I won't!
Did you turn the air conditioner on?
Yeah, well I was hot.
Look I'm stuck with the bills, I would like to keep that thermostat at seventy-six, okay?
Wow, you take these things so personally.
While you're off at the office all day doing interesting office things, I'm stuck here. Cooking and cleaning and mowing, helping Melissa with her fastball, being a role model for Zach, spending quality time with Walter, doing your party shit! You've got the car and you don't even take me anywhere anymore. And when was the last time we went out to dinner together, huh? You know, I'm sick and tired of not being appreciated.
I appreciate you.
Eat some of this.
Sure she's gonna fit?
How should I know? I've never done this before.
Well, neither have I.
I think we should measure her first.
Let's hack off her head!
Uh, alright, go get that, uh, metal tape measure thing out of the garage.
Would you stop ordering us around, you're not the babysitter.
That's right Kenny, the babysitter is dead. Now just do it.
Where are the kids?
Zach's at Cynthia's, Melissa's upstairs, and Walter's asleep. [Throws the can of Easy-Off into the oven and shuts the door]
What's wrong with you?
Nothing is wrong with me. [pulls the gloves off and throws them on the counter]
Yeah, well, maybe if you'd called and told me you were gonna be, like... three-and-a-half hours late, I could've planned my dinner better.
I had to work late, OK?
You still shoulda called. I sat and I waited. I went ahead and I fed the kids. I worked all day on that casserole.
Sorry.
You haven't even said how nice the house looks. You're off at the office all day doing interesting office things. I'm stuck here. Cooking and cleaning and mowing, helping Melissa with her fastball, being a role model for Zach, spending quality time with Walter, doin' your party shit! You've got the car and you don't even take me anywhere anymore. And when was the last time we went out to dinner together, huh? Y'know what? I'm sick and tired of not bein' appreciated.
I appreciate you.
Eat shit! [storms into the living room and starts whisking the couch]
I don't believe this! I get to get up at 5:30 every morning so I can beat rush hour traffic and go sit behind a desk for eight hours and miss Oprah Winfrey every day on my summer vacation. And then, I get to drive home in gridlock in a VOLVO with no air conditioning just so I can take care of you guys and put food on the damn table! It's a rat race and it sucks, Kenny. So what do you want, a medal?... Oh come on, you don't have to do all this. I mean, I never asked you to whisk the couch.
Well, it needed it.