I didn't want to do this, but I'm afraid I'm gonna have to pull rank on you. I'm with the Mattress Police. There are no tags on these mattresses.
Fletch (1985) · 45 quotes
Most-quoted character in Fletch (1985): in 45 of its 45 quotes
Most scenes with: Alan Stanwyk (3), Gail Stanwyk (3)
As I pulled up to my palatial, imitation apartment building, I noticed the familiar red Oldsmo-Buick of Mr. Arnold T. Pants, Esquire. Attorney for the former Mrs. Irwin M. Fletcher. Time to use the service entrance.
More lines from Fletch
21 quotesOh, you've remodeled the garage. Must have cost you hundreds.
Look, defenseless babies!
It was something your wife said while we were in bed together. She said we had the same build. From the waist up I imagine.
If you haven't guessed, there's been a lot of drug traffic on the beach lately. And I'm not talking about Robitussin and No-Doz...I'm talking about the hard stuff. I've been posing as an affable, minor league junkie in order to get to the bottom of it. It hasn't been easy. I don't shower much.
You know, if you shoot me, you're liable to lose a lot of those humanitarian awards.
...and who would have known that the Vice President knew I was opening the door, but the Secret Service, they just whack [mimes door hitting him in the face] blood...
For another grand, I'll let you take me out to dinner.
Can I borrow your towel? My car just hit a water buffalo.
I would have been here sooner, but a manure-spreader jackknifed on the Santa Ana. Gawdawful mess. You should see my shoes.
Keep ten for yourself. Go and get yourself a nice piece of ass.
Hey, don't talk to me that way, assface. I don't work for you yet.
Tierra Del Fuego.
In the court ruling US vs. Fishbine, a man subjected to potential incineration while wearing another man's suit is entitled to $10,000 worth of airline tickets. It's an obscure ruling, but a very important one. To me.
Strangers in the night, exchanging clothing, strangers in my pants...
Mr. Stanwyk's parents Marvin and Velma of Provo, were unable to attend the wedding. Those are three names I enjoy; Marvin, Velma, and Provo.
Hey! I think all of our problems may have just been solved. Ed McMahon. Think I just won a million bucks. Yeahhahhah, Irwin M. Fletcher you choose. Woo wee! Oh boy, I lost. Again. Sorry.
Thank God. The police.
Hey that's you and Tommy Lasorda... [smashes picture] I hate Tommy Lasorda.
Can I call my mother? Tell her how much I love her?
Love your body, Larry.
Scenes with Fletch
23 scenesIf you reject the proposition, you keep the thousand - and your mouth shut.
Does this proposition entail my dressing up as Little Bo Peep?
It's nothing of a sexual nature, I assure you.
Yeah, I assure you.
One thousand just to listen. I don't see how you can pass that up, Mister...?
Nugent. Ted Nugent.
Alan Stanwyk.
Ellen? Charmed. You know, for an extra grand, I'll let you take me out to dinner...
You know, I came this close to buying this place, but then I found out that Hop-along Cassidy killed himself here.
Who?
Hop-along Cassidy. Bow and arrow. Very Weird.
What, are you doped up now?
Don't talk to me like that, ass-face, I don't work for you, yet.
Do you own rubber gloves?
I rent. I have a lease, with an option to buy.
Buenos días.
Pop 'n' Taco.
Excuse me sir, you are a member of the club?
No, I'm here with the Underhills.
The Underhills? They are left, Señor.
Oh they'll be back. He went out for his urinalysis.
Would you like to order something, sir? I will put it on the Underhills' bill.
Oh, yes. Very well. I'll have a Bloody Mary, a steak sandwich and a...steak sandwich.
I'm a friend of Alan's. I'm John.
Ohhhh, John. John who?
John ****... tos... ton.
That's a beautiful name.
It's Scotch-Romanian.
That's an odd combination.
So were my parents.
...
I saw Alan this morning and you know what I can't figure out?
Alan's in Utah
I...can't figure out what I was doing in Utah this morning.
...
You know, if I had a nickel for every one of Alan's flyboy buddies who hit on me, I'd be a rich woman.
You ARE a rich woman.
See what I mean?
Do you have caviar?
Si señor, Beluga, but it is 80 dollars a portion.
Well, I better just take two portions of that, then.
You ordered lunch to my room.
Well, I knew that's where my mouth would be.
Are you always this forward?
Only with wet, married women.
I'm sorry, who are you again?
I'm Frieda's boss.
Who's Frieda?
My secretary.
So where do you know Alan from?
We play tennis together at the club.
Really? The California Racquet Club?
Yes.
That's my club too. I don't remember seeing you there.
Well, I haven't played in a while because of these kidney pains.
Right. Now, how long have you been having these pains, Mr. Barber?
That's Babar.
Two bs?
One. B-A-B-A-R.
That's two.
Yeah, but not right next to each other. I thought that's what you meant.
Isn't there a children's book about an elephant named Babar?
I don't know. I don't have any.
No children?
No, elephant books.
...
You know, it's an odd name, Babar...I don't recall seeing it on the club register.
Well, I don't formally belong. I'm a guest of my aunt.
Your Aunt?
Yes. Mrs. Smith.
June or Margaret?
Uh-huh, right.
...
You know, it's a shame about Ed.
Oh, it was. Yeah, it was really a shame. To go so suddenly like that.
Ahh, he was dying for years.
Sure, but... the end was really... very sudden.
He was in intensive care for eight weeks!
Yeah, but I mean the very end, when he actually died. That was extremely sudden.
...
Drop your shorts and bend over.
No...we don't have to, I mean, maybe I just haven't been doing enough calisthenics...you know, my kidneys feel a lot better now, maybe if I just bent over like this every morning......
[Dolan inserts his finger into Fletch's anus with an audible "pop" sound]
Moon River......[talking] Whew...ever serve time, Doc?
Breathe easy.
Yeah...breathe easy... Ahh!! Using the whole fist, Doc?!
...
Well, I can't seem to find anything wrong with you, Mr. Babar.
Well, I'm sure it's not for a lack of looking.
Can I help you Dr...?
Oh it's me, Dr. Rosenpenis. I'm just here to check out Alan Stanwyk's file.
Dr. who?
Dr. Rosenrosen, I just need to get to the records room.
What was that name again?
It's Dr. Rosen, I want to check the records room.
Dr. who?
Dr. Rosen! Where's the records room?
Ever seen a spleen that large?
No, not since breakfast.
Where am I?
You're in the records room.
Oh. Do you have the Beatles' White Album? Never mind, just bring me a cup of hot fat. And the head of Alfredo Garcia while you're at it.
Are you a cop?
As far as you know.
Are you gonna take me to jail for car theft?
Why? Did you steal the car?
I sure did.
Well, I'm not even sure that's a crime anymore. There've been a lot of changes in the law.
...
I always use a little chewing gum on these rides. It filters out the pollutants.
Oh shit!
Of course you've got some good grillwork there to keep out the ozone. I gotta get this thing up to 95, uh, check out the fluorocarbon output.
I've got some reds.
You don't mean communists, do you Sammy?
Aren't you gonna read me my rights?
You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to have your face kicked in by me. You have the right to have your balls stomped on by him.
I think I'll waive my rights.
...
Why don't you two leave us alone?
Yeah, go down to the gym and pump each other.
...
What's your name?
Fletch.
What's your full name?
Fletch F. Fletch.
What do you do for a living, Mr. Fletch?
I'm a shepherd.
Why are you doing this, Mr. Fletch?
I like men. I like to be manhandled. I like you.
Can't keep me here, chief.
Maybe I'm not going to keep you here. Maybe I'm going to blow your brains out.
Well, now, I'm no lawyer, but... I do believe that's a violation of my rights.
Look at her! Would you look at her?! She looks like a hooker! Could you love someone who looked like that!?
What are you talking about? Of course not! ...five, ten minutes tops, maybe.
What kind of a name is Poon?
Comanche Indian.
Fletch! Are you all right?
Oh, yeah. I feel like a hundred dollars.
What about this guy, 'Fat Sam'? You said you had pictures of him.
I do have pictures of him. Dealing.
Well let's go! We'll run the pictures!
Can't do that, Frank. Fat Sam isn't the story, there's a source behind him.
Who's the source?
Well, there we're in kind of a "grey" area.
How grey?
Charcoal?
What the hell you need ball bearings for?
Awww, come on guys, it's so simple maybe you need a refresher course. [leans arm on hot engine part, then jumps away] Heyya! It's all ball bearings nowadays. Now you prepare that Fetzer valve with some 3-in-1 oil and some gauze pads, and I'm gonna need 'bout ten quarts of anti-freeze, preferably Prestone. No, no make that Quaker State.
I hope there's no-one sitting next to me. See, I always fly first class and I take up both seats. I'm in bridge construction and these fold outs take up a tremendous amount of space!
I'm afraid there is somebody sitting next to you...
Oh for god-dahh-dahh! Who is it, Mister Sinilindin?!
No, the name is Cavanaugh.
Ah! Is that Morris or Pierre?
It's Sally-Ann Cavanaugh. She's connecting out of...Provo.
Ah...Provo, Spain?
Utah. In fact, you purchased the ticket for Ms. Cavanaugh.
Doesn't mean I want her sitting next to me, does it?






