That's very smart, Marv. We bust out of jail just to rob 14 cents from a Santa Claus.
2nd most-quoted character in Home Alone 2: Lost in New York (1992): in 22 of its 71 quotes
Most scenes with: Marv (12), The Nosy Concierge (5), Kevin McCallister (4)
Hey, look who it is, Marv. Let's get him. [To Kevin] Hiya, pal.
More lines from Harry
9 quotesHey Marv get over here I got to talk to you
You want to forget about that petty scarf Marv we got to talk
We don't have the equipment to call of anything big you know banks or jewelry stores we don't want goods we need cash and we need it now
Theirs no guarantee I got a better idea stores ain't going to deposit cash on Christmas eve
ergo what store going to make the most cash on Christmas eve that nobody going to think to rob
nine year olds rob candy stores Marv this is what I had in mind(shows Marv the ad of Duncan's Toy Chest)
yep there is nobody dumb enough to rob a toy store on Christmas eve
It makes you wonder why we wasted so much time breaking-into private homes
Scenes with Harry
12 scenesWhat kind of idiots do you have working here?
The finest in New York!
Here we are, Marv. New York City, the Land of Opportunity. [Takes a deep breath] Smell that?
Know what that is?
Fish.
It's freedom.
No, it's fish.
It's freedom, and it's money.
Ok, Ok, it's freedom.
Come on, let's get out of here before someone sees us. [He leaves the truck]
And it's fish. [He leaves]
Yeah. We stay around for a while, grab a couple of phony passports and then Hightail it to some foreign country.
Arizona? [He uses a sticky glove to steal some coins from a Santa Claus' bucket]
That's very smart, Marv. You bust outta jail to rob fourteen cents from a Santa Claus?
Every little bit helps. Besides, now we've got our new nickname: We're the Sticky Bandits!
Real cute.
Come to papa!
'Round trip to Miami? What's the matter, kid? Get on the wrong plane, sport?
Looks like you won't be needing this, kid. (takes ticket out of Kevin's hand and rips it)
American don't fly to the promise land, little buddy.
Merry Christmas, Harry!
Look at how the tables were turned.
How do you like the ice, kid? Let's take a little stroll in the park.
Here we are, Marv. New York City, the Land of Opportunity. [takes a deep breath] Smell that?
You know what that is?
Fish.
It's freedom.
No, it's fish.
It's freedom, and it's money.
Okay, okay, it's freedom.
Come on, let's get out of here before somebody sees us. [leaves the truck]
And it's fish. [follows Harry]
Yep, one quick score. We get ourselves a couple of phony passports and we hightail it to some foreign country.
Arizona? [shoves tape-covered hand into a donation kettle to steal some coins]
That's very smart, Marv. You bust out of jail to rob 14 cents from a Santy Claus?
Every little bit helps. Besides, now we got our new nickname. We're the Sticky Bandits!
Real cute. Very cute.
Huh?
Come to Papa!
Ha! Round trip to Miami. What's the matter, get on the wrong plane, Squirt?
Looks like you won't be needin' this, kid. [tears it up]
American don't fly to the Promised Land, Little Buddy. [they hustle him away]
Come on. We spent nine months in jail, thinking we had the worst luck in the universe. We were wrong, little buddy.
We busted out of the clink and we're doing fine. We're gonna be doing even better, because we're not robbing houses anymore. [Harry chuckles] Now we're robbing toy stores.
At midnight tonight, we're hitting Duncan's Toy Chest. Five floors of cash. Then after that, we get a couple of phony passports, then it's off to Rio...
Marv? Marv?
Huh?
You want to shut up?
What's the difference? He's not gonna talk to anybody. Except maybe a fish. Or the undertaker.
Let's just get him to the subway tunnel. I'll feel a lot better once we get him on ice. [to Kevin] I've got a gun in my pocket. You open your mouth, and you'll be spitting gum out through your forehead.
Did what? [she punches Harry, too]
Thanks!
Go get him!
He went in the park.
What are you doing, flirting?!
Over there!
Don't!
Give it!
Hey, Harry. I got him.
Let me see! That ain't him! Put him down, that ain't him! We should've shot him while we had the chance. I'd hate pulling a job, knowing that little creep is on the loose.
What else can he do? He's a kid. Kids are helpless.
Not this kid.
But this time he doesn't have a house full of dangerous goodies to get us with. He's in the park. He's all alone. Kids are scared of the park.
Yeah, grown men come in the park and don't ever leave alive. Good luck, little fella.
Let's kill!
Hold on, Pea-Brain. We got busted last time because we underestimated that little bundle of misery.
This ain't like the last time. This ain't his house. The kid's runnin' scared. He ain't got a plan.
May I do the thinking, please? [Marv gestures "go ahead"] Thank you. [calls up to Kevin] Sonny!
Yes?
Nothing would thrill me more greatly than to shoot you. Knockin' off a youngster ain't gonna mean all that much to me. Understand?
Mmm-hmm.
But since we're in a hurry, I'll make a deal wit'cha. You throw down your camera, and we won't hurt ya. You'll never hear from us again. Okay?
You promise?
I cross my heart and hope to die.
Okay!
Okay, kid. Give it to me! [Kevin throws the brick, hitting Marv on the forehead]
Oh! [falls down]
Direct hit!
You better say every prayer you ever heard before, kid!
I hope your parents got ya a tombstone for Christmas! Where'd he go?!
I'm up here, and I'm very scared.
Harry? You wearing aftershave?
That's not aftershave, that's kerosene. The rope is soaked in it.
Now, why would anybody soak a rope in kerosene?
GO UP! [Marv screams in horror]
My, how the tables have turned.
How do you like the ice, kid? [he and Marv laugh, pick up Kevin and force him to walk beside them] Let's go for a little stroll in the park. Give me that bag. Give me it! Hey, these'll look great in the photo album.
You may have won the battle, Little Dude, but you've lost the war.
You ought not have messed with us, pal. We're dangerous. [pulls his varnish-covered revolver out of his pocket]
Harry?
Shut up.
Shut up! I wanna enjoy this.
Something's wrong. Let's get out of here.
Shut up, I said! [still pointing revolver at Kevin] I never made it to the sixth grade, kid, and it doesn't look like you're gonna either.
Let him go! [Harry and Marv look at her] KEVIN, RUN! [Kevin runs away]
Shoot her! Shoot her! SHOOT HER!
I'M TRYING TO SHOOT HER!
Oh, my God!
All right, let's go.
On your feet.
Take it easy.
You guys should have started earlier. The prisoners have already exchanged gifts.
We missed the presents? He made us hide out in a toy store so we could steal all of the kid's charity money.
Shut up, Marv!
Got the right to remain silent, ya know?
He's a little cranky. We just broke out of prison a few days ago.
SHUT UP, MARV!!! Geez!
Get 'em out of here.
All right, let's go.
Remember, if this makes the papers, we're no longer the Wet Bandits! We're the Sticky Bandits! Ow! That's Sticky! That's S...
Shut it!
T, uh...
I.
I...
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