He's only a kid, Harry. We can take him.
Home Alone (1990) · 53 quotes
Tied for 3rd most-quoted character in Home Alone (1990): in 11 of its 53 quotes
Most scenes with: Harry (9), Kevin McCallister (3)
Scenes with Marv
11 scenesKids are scared of the dark.
You're afraid of the dark too, Marv.
No I'm not!
Yes, you are.
Not! Not! Not!
What's so funny? What are you laughing at? You did it again, didn't you? You left the water running, didn't you? What's wrong with you? Why did you that? I told you not to do it.
Harry, it's our calling card.
Calling card.
All the great ones leave their mark. We're the Wet Bandits.
Hey, watch out!
AAAAHHHHH!
Sorry.
Santy don't visit funeral homes, little buddy.
Okay, okay. Merry Christmas.
How do you want to go in?
We'll go through the back door. Maybe he'll let us in. You never know.
Yeah. He's a kid. Kid's are stupid. [In trailer but not in film] I know I was.
You still are, Marv.
I don't get it. I mean right now it looks like there's nobody home. Last night, the place was jumping. Something ain't right. [To Marv] Go check it out.
Now?
Remember the kid we saw the other day? He lives here.
Well, if the kid's there, his parents gotta be.
He's home alone.
Merry Christmas, little fella. We know that you're in there, and that you're all alone.
Yeah, come on, kid, open up. It's Santy Claus... and his elf!
We're not gonna hurt you.
Oh no, no, we got some nice presents for you.
Be a good little fella now, and open the door. [Kevin shoots Harry in the groin; high-pitched] AHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOO... [Fall to his knees, cursing]
What? What? What?! What happened?!
Get the little...!
AH! AHHH!
Yes! Yes!
The little jerk is armed!
That's it! That's it! I'm going round the front, you go to the basement!
Why the hell did you take your shoes off?
Harry Why the hell are you dressed like a chicken?
Where did he go?
Maybe he committed suicide.
Over here you horse-ass. Come and get me before I call the cops.
Let's get him!
No, wait! That's just what he wants us to do. To back down through his fun house.
But he's gonna call the cops!
He's not gonna call the cops from a treehouse!
There! What are we gonna do with him, Harry?
We'll do exactly what he did to us: we're gonna burn his head with a blowtorch.
And smash his face with an iron!
I like to slap him right in the face with a paint can.
And shove a nail through his foot!
First off, I'm gonna bite off his every little fingers one at a time.
[Just then, Marley knocks Harry and Marv with his shovel]



