A character in Hot Fuzz (2007)

Inspector Frank Butterman quotes from Hot Fuzz (2007)

Jim Broadbent

4th most-quoted character in Hot Fuzz (2007): in 9 of its 111 quotes
Most scenes with: Nicholas Angel (7), Sergeant Tony Fisher (3), Danny Butterman (2)

Scenes with Inspector Frank Butterman

9 scenes
Inspector Frank Butterman

There's a reason we tolerate a few of the younglings at the pub.

Inspector Frank Butterman
[trying to convince the Sandford Police to arrest Angel]

You aren't seriously going to believe this man, are you? HE ISN'T EVEN FROM ROUND HERE!!!

Inspector Frank Butterman

Your predecessor assumed rural policing was easy. Ended up having a nervous breakdown, and Sergeant Popwell was an exceptional officer. Truly exceptional. But he had one thing you haven't got.

What's that, sir?

Inspector Frank Butterman
[jovially]

A GREAT BIG BUSHY BEARD!

Frank Butterman
[after Nicholas has been shown around the police station]

Well, that's just about everything. Unless there's anything you're unclear about?

Yes, sir, why is everyone eating chocolate cake?

Frank Butterman

The Black Forest gatteux is on Danny as punishment for his little indiscretion.

Sir, I don't think driving under the influence can be called 'a little indiscretion.'

Frank Butterman

No, the gatteux is for misplacing his helment last week. Last night's incident will require something rather more serious.

Frank Butterman

Do you like ice cream?

I'm sorry sir, I don't follow.

Frank Butterman

Let's just say we won't be short of Chunky Monkey for the next month!

Frank Butterman

Now, since it's your first day and it's half past eleven, I'd say that's lunch.

[after arresting Peter Cocker for shoplifting, he takes him back to the station]

Impressive Collar. Shame Mr. Skinner doesn't wanna press charges.

What do you mean, he doesn't wanna press charges?

[suddenly appears and starts offering the cookies that Peter stole to the police staff]

I'm simply suggesting that young Peter be given a second chance, before he becomes just another crime statistic. I'm sure he's going to learn a valuable lesson.

Stealing biscuits is... wrong?

[offering him a cookie]

Correct.

[eagerly]

Oh, thanks!

And yet we respond by not taking a single punitive measure?

[smiling with ill-concealed sarcasm]

Well, that's the way the cookie crumbles.

[chuckles childishly whilst scoffing a cookie]

It's like the biscuits, isn't it? [chuckles]

Mr. Skinner--

Frank Butterman

Is everything all right?

Well sir, Mr. Skinner feels that it would be better not to prosecute an individual who has committed a blatant offence.

Frank Butterman
[whilst eating dessert]

Leave this with me. I'll make sure everyone gets their just desserts.

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Oh no!

[Angel puts some coins in the swear box]

Leslie Tiller was **** murdered!

What, just like Tim Messenger?

George Merchant?

Eve Draper?

Martin Blower?

No, actually.

DS Andy Wainwright and DC Andy Cartwright

Really?

'Course he **** was! [Danny puts money in the swear box] Thank you Danny!

Murder, murder, murder. Change the ****in' record! [DS Wainwright puts money in the swear box] Thank you Andy.

Come on Sergeant, you've gotta accept that it was just another nasty accident.

What are you suggesting?! That Leslie Tiller tripped and fell on her own shears?

Seargent Tony Fisher

Ben Fletcher fell on his pitchfork the other week.

Yeah, accidents happen all the time. What makes you think it was MURDER?

BECAUSE I WAS THERE!!!

There's a point. Why were you there?

I was buying... Constable Butterman a Japanese peace lily for his birthday.

What absolute 'orseshit!

I chased a suspect from the scene! Innocent people don't run!

Seargent Tony Fisher

Maybe it was our ol' friend the Cactus Theif?

Oh yeah, he was a prickly customer, weren't he? Ha ha!

AM I GOING COMPLETELY MAD?!

[Robert De Niro impression]

Maybe you are. Maybe you did it.

Seeing how you're such a big fan of murder!

WHAT THE F--

Frank Butterman

Sergeant Angel?

YES! [calms down] Sir?

How can this be for the greater good?

NWA Members
[chanting]

The greater good.

SHUT IT! These people died for no reason! No reason whatsoever!

Inspector Frank Butterman

I wouldn't say that. [Nicholas turns and is shocked] Hello Nicholas. I was like you once. I believed in the immutable word of the law. That is until the night Mrs. Butterman was taken from me. You see, no one loved Sandford more than her. She was head of the Women's Institute, chair of the Floral Committee. When they started the Village of the Year Contest, she worked around the clock. I'd never seen such dedication. But on the eve of the adjudicator's arrival, some travelers moved into Calahoo Park, and before you could say gypsy scum we were knee deep in dog muck, thieving kids and crusty jugglers.

NWA Members
[chanting]

Crusty jugglers.

Inspector Frank Butterman

We lost the title, and Irene lost her mind. She drove her Datsun Cherry into Sandford Gorge... and from that moment on, I swore that I would do her proud and whatever the cost, we would make Sandford great again.

Sir, this doesn't make any sense.

Inspector Frank Butterman

The adjudicators arrive tomorrow. We had to get everything ready.

[disgusted]

Are you saying this is all about winning the Best Village award?

Inspector Frank Butterman

This is the Best Village, Nicholas. You've seen the people. They're happy. Contented.

They're living in a dream world!

Inspector Frank Butterman

Sergeant Popwell thought much the same as you. I'm disappointed you can't see the bigger picture.

Well I'm happy to disappoint you, sir! You're going to have to come with me, you are all going to have to come with me.

Inspector Frank Butterman

No Nicholas, I'm afraid it is you who is going to have to come with us...

Now, quick announcement before we begin. Janet Barker has decided to call her boys Roger and Martin. And the christening will be a week on Saturday and we're all invited. Tom.

Tom Weaver

Thanks, Joyce. Now, you'll all be delighted to hear that the tenacious Sergeant Angel has been taken care of. Joyce will discover the Sergeant lying on the wet floor of his bathroom, having slipped and tragically broken his neck. So, with the dispatch of the Sergeant, we will now be able to concentrate on the eradication of our hoodie infestation.

Quite right.

Tom Weaver

After which, nothing will stand in our way.

Oh, I beg to differ, Mister Weaver.

Tom Weaver

Well, well, well, I see, we have visitors.

Sergeant Nicholas Angel. Sandford Police Service.

My, he is tenacious isn't he?

[revealing himself to the NWA]

I'm arresting you under suspicion of conspiracy to commit murder.

Tom Weaver

Oh come, come Sergeant!

You should be ashamed! Calling yourself "a community that cares"!

Oh, but we do care Nicholas!

It's all about the greater good!

NWA Members
[echoing in agreement]

The greater good...

How can this be for the greater good?

NWA Members
[echoing]

The greater good...

You see, much as I enjoyed your wild theories, Sergeant, the truth is far less complex. Blower's fate was simply the result of his being... an appalling actor.

NWA Members
[echoing]

Appalling...

You murdered him for that?

Well, he murdered Bill Shakespeare.

What? ...Oh.

James Reaper

The dramatic society is an important feather in our cap.

We couldn't let Blower jeopardize that. Not when we had two semi-professionals waiting in the wings.

Let's not forget that Greg was an extra in Straw Dogs and Sherry portrayed a cadaver in Prime Suspect.

Yes, I know!

Annette Roper

Martin Blower was less concerned with the reputation of the village than he was with his sordid affair with Eve Draper!

And so Eve deserved to die too?

Well, she did have a very annoying laugh.

NWA Members
[echoing]

Annoying...

And George Merchant?

He had an awful house.

NWA Members
[echoing]

Awful...

Roy Porter

We begged him in vain to make his residence more in keeping with the village's rustic aesthetic.

And what about Tim Messenger? What was his crime?

Tim Messenger's tenure as editor of the "Sandford Citizen" has been unbearable!

James Reaper

Our once great paper had become riddled with tabloid journalism, not to mention persistent errors!

Roy Porter

He listed her age as 55!

Mary Porter

When actually I'm 53!

What about Leslie Tiller, one of your own? Her horticultural expertise helped put Sandford on the map!

Oh, she was ever so good.

Cousin Leslie was a terrible shame...but it seems she was set on moving away.

Tom Weaver

We couldn't have her sharing her green fingers with anyone else...

Not least those heathens at Buford Abbey!

If we can't have her, no one can.

How can this be for the greater good?

NWA Members
[echoing]

The greater good...

SHUT IT! These people died for no reason! No reason whatsoever!

Inspector Frank Butterman

I wouldn't say that. [Nicholas turns to see Frank dressed in the Policeman's uniform from the office at the station and is horrified] Hello Nicholas. I was like you once. I believed in the immutable word of the law, that is until the night Mrs. Butterman was taken from me. You see, no one loved Sandford more than her. She was head of the Women's Institute, chair of the Floral Committee. When they started the Village of the Year Contest, she worked around the clock. I'd never seen such dedication. On the eve of the adjudicator's arrival, some travelers moved into Calahoon Park, and before you could say 'gypsy scum' we were knee deep in dog muck, thieving kids and crusty jugglers.

NWA Members
[echoing]

Crusty jugglers...

Inspector Frank Butterman

We lost the title, and Irene lost her mind. She drove her Datsun Cherry into Sandford Gorge. From that moment on, I swore that I would do her proud and whatever the cost, we would make Sandford great again.

Sir, this doesn't make any sense.

Inspector Frank Butterman

The adjudicators arrive tomorrow. We had to get everything ready.

[disgusted]

Are you saying this is all about winning the Best Village award?

Inspector Frank Butterman

This is the Best Village, Nicholas. You've seen the people. They're happy. Contented.

They're living in a dream world!

Inspector Frank Butterman

Sergeant Popwell thought much the same as you. I'm disappointed you can't see the bigger picture.

Well I'm happy to disappoint you, sir! And I'm afraid you're going to have to come with me. You are all going to have to come with me.

Inspector Frank Butterman

No Nicholas, I'm afraid it is you who is going to have to come with us...

Mary Porter

Roy, somebody call the police!

Inspector Frank Butterman

FREEZE! [the entire Sandford Police force storm into the pub] Officers, arrest this man. Danny, step away from the sergeant.

No, Dad.

Inspector Frank Butterman

Danny, you will do as you're told.

I'm not taking orders from you anymore!

Inspector Frank Butterman
[furious]

Officers, arrest these men!

Wait, wait! You can arrest us if you like, you can throw us in prison and go back to being blind, submissive slaves...or you can be real police officers and help us bring an end to this absurd story!

[to DS Cartwright]

What the **** is he on about?

[to Nicholas]

**** are you on about?

Have you ever wondered why the crime rate in Sandford is so low, and yet the accident rate is so high?

No. Yeah. What?

You've been brainwashed, Tony. Brainwashed into naivety by an old man with a murderous obsession!

Inspector Frank Butterman

This is ridiculous!

No it's not, Dad. It's all very un-ridiculous, and it's only now that I'm starting to realize how un-ridiculous it all is!

Inspector Frank Butterman

SILENCE, DANNY! Think of your mother.

Mum is dead, Dad. And for the first time in my life, you know, I'm glad. If she could see what you've become, I think she'd probably kill herself all over again.

Sorry, I am completely lost.

Sandford is a lie, Doris! For the last twenty years, the village has been controlled by Frank and the NWA. They've lulled everyone into thinking this is a perfect village and killed anyone who's threatened to change that. [long pause]

I reckon he's got something there now.

He says he reckons you've got something there.

I know.

Inspector Frank Butterman

You're not seriously going to believe this man, are you? ARE YOU?! HE ISN'T EVEN FROM ROUND HERE!

Maybe...it's time to give it up, sir.

Inspector Frank Butterman
[furious]

YOU INCOMPOTENT FLAT-FOOTS! [Frank shoots down the chandelier, using the confusion to make his escape]

Officer Walker, stay here with Saxon and hold everything down.

Fair Enough

Officers, let's go!

What about Dad?

He'll come around again. Want anything from the shop?

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