Eh, just a suggestion, but all those in favor of not hittin' that wall, say "aye".
AYE!!!
Mother!
Taking you to Mother!
[the car takes to the sky before it can hit the wall]
Looney Tunes: Back in Action (2003) · 47 quotes
Most-quoted character in Looney Tunes: Back in Action (2003): in 29 of its 47 quotes
Most scenes with: Bugs Bunny (14), D.J. (9), Kate (8)
Eh, just a suggestion, but all those in favor of not hittin' that wall, say "aye".
AYE!!!
Mother!
Taking you to Mother!
[the car takes to the sky before it can hit the wall]
I'm not a security guard! For your information, it's just a job. It's what I do for money.
Um-hmm.
What I really do is... I'm... I'm a... I'm a stuntman.
Hah! You, a stuntman? Please!
I am! Did you see those Mummy movies? I'm in them more than Brendan Fraser is.
Oh, no, you couldn't stand that! One day, he decides to say, "No-no-no! The Bren-Master does all his own stunts"!
I also work for the Agency. Professional assassin. It's really hard for me to juggle the two sometimes. I don't know what I'm gonna do when I have kids!
Do you know how hard it is to find a nanny with advanced weapons training?
How many galoshes died to make that little number?
That is so sweet! You, trying to take over for your father. These evil forces, they're bad people!
Relax, sister! I don't know the meaning of the word "fear"!
"Fear: Noun. A state of terror". Aaaah!
Card, sir?
Hit me.
Don't-- I say, don't 'cha wanna look at your cards first, son? Boy's 'bout as sharp as a bowlin' ball.
I say we do Cirque de Soleil and call it a night.
How 'bout the Liberace Museum?
There's gotta be 314 hotels and 142 casinos in Las Vegas! We are never gonna find that duck.
Hee-hee. Daff never misses a cue.
Eh, what's up, Duck?
Don't you start with me.
You!
You!
Him?
Her!
Them!
Dynamite?! Who has dynamite?!
Welcome to my world.
Ha! Outta gas.
Is it a mirage, or just product placement?
Who cares? With shopping convenience at such low prices!
Water! Fresca! Mountain Dew! Your product name here! Woo-hoo-hoo!
Is this your idea?
The audience expects it. They don't even notice this kind of thing anymore.
Nice of Wal-Mart to provide these Wal-Mart beverages in retoin for us saying "Wal-Mart" so many times.
I told ya we shoulda made that left toin at Albuqwirky.
Don't start that again!
I'll take that!
Em, what gives, Doc? We made thoity-five pictures together.
Well, as it tuwns out, I'm secwetwy evil.
That's showbiz for ya!
Now, make with the card, so I can pwease my dark masters!
Well, this is surreal.
Stop, or I'll fire! [Attempts to take aim again]
Yipe!
[Elmer fires, but the bullets are only propelled a few inches away. Elmer starts to melt completely out of shape. Bugs and Daffy make their way to the next painting through the wallpaper]
Pointillism. A technique using individual dots of pigment, which, taken together... [whips out a pocket electric fan] ...make an image. [turns on the fan.]
Aw, crud! [Elmer's dots start to disperse, until only his shoes are left.]
Bugs (to audience): I think, when you go to the movies, you should learn somethin'.
[Daffy is busy redrawing himself.]
What a fantastic view!
Unless you're in the audience, in which case you've been staring at an elephant's behind for thoity seconds.
You tricked me!
Eh, what's up, Darth?
What am I gonna do? What would Damian Drake do? What would Duck Dodgers do? [pause] Wait a minute, I am Duck Dodgers!
A-ha! I'm going to be the hero of this picture! [straps on a rocket] Duck Dodgers to the rescue!
Duck Dodgers to the rescue!
Duck Dodgers--
Duck!
It's You-Know-Who to the rescue! [to the camera] It helps if ya don't say the name.
Shhh. Be vewy, vewy quiet. I'm hunting wabbits. Ba ha ha ha!
I am a duck bent on self-preservationum.
Hold everything. [looking over the script] "Daffy gets blasted." Mm-hmm. Page 7: "Daffy gets blasted." Uh-huh. Page 8: "Daffy gets blasted again!" [to the boardroom members, Kate Houghton, and the Warner Bros.] What's the matter with you people? We can't do this kind of stuff anymore. [to the Warner Bros.] The Brothers Warner, show biz legends like me shouldn't have to play stooge… to that long-eared, carrot-chomping, overbite-challenged—
Eh, what's up, doc? [to the boardroom members] Hi, Bobby. How's your wife? Great nose job, Chuck. Thanks, goils. Good rug, Mel. Never wouldv'e guessed it. [to Daffy] Eh, pardon me.
The pleasure is mine.
Warner Brothers, I think Daff's right. Maybe I'll take a vacation. [shows the boardroom members his wallet full of photos of his many relatives] Go visit my five hundred and foity-two nieces and nephews.
Mr. Duck, excuse me, I'm sorry. I don't see how we can have a Bugs Bunny movie without Bugs Bunny.
Oh, my. Heavens, no. You can't have a Bugs Bunny movie without Bugs Bunny. And if you don't mind me asking, who's glorified personal assistant are you?
Kate Houghton, Vice President Comedy.
Oh. Right. [Looks down to see his hands on ice]
Kate did Lethal Weapon Babies.
Mr. Warner's Brother: Finally. A Lethal Weapon that I can take my grandchildren to see.
Gentlemen, check your phones. [shows Daffy a green bar graph chart accompanied by Bugs' picture next to it on each boardroom member's phone] Our current research shows that Bugs Bunny is a core asset that appeals to male and female audiences both young and old alike throughout the universe, [the graph chart switches to a red bar graph chart accompanied by a 2D sprite of Daffy on it, which crashes in the ground as the graph goes down] while your fanbase is limited down to angry fat guys in basements.
Yeah, but... but... [to the boardroom members] Aw, come on, fellas! I'm thrice the entertainer the rabbit is!
So, it has come to this. I'm afraid that Brothers Warner must choose between a handsome matinee idol, or this miscreant perpetrator of LOW burlesque. [points at Bugs, who is wearing Groucho glasses and a spinning bowtie; everyone laughs]
Mr. Warner's Brother: Whichever one's not the duck.
Say, that's the stuff from my office.
You don't have an office.
Mr. Warner's Brother: Not any more.
Symbolically, this is bad. [begs at the Warner Bros.] Please, Brother! Uh, other Brother? [jumps on Kate] Icy she-wolf? Help me, please! I'm too young and tender to retire. Hoo-Hoo?
Let me escort you out.
WAIT! [Kate drags Daffy out of the boardroom] I haven't tried toadying, kowtowing and butt-kissing yet! I'm still begging here!
Some grip, lady.
Lady, this is Daffy Duck.
Exactly. Not anymore. We already owned the name.
Oh, yeah?! Well, you can't stop me from calling myself D... [gasps] D... [gasps again] Well, what do you know?
No, I didn't. I did... I mean... They did.
Get out of the way! Watch out!
Well, what do you know? I've found Nemo.
I think she likes you.
Oops!
Your father would be so ashamed of you.
But I was... it was...
[the main gate shuts tight behind D.J. as he walks away]
Hello?
Son?
Dad? What are you doing in the painting?
I wanted you to keep out of this, but there's nobody I can trust. Can you hold on a second?
Are you shooting a movie or something?
A new Damian Drake movie? Cool!
Come to Las Vegas. [more fighting in background] Ask Dusty Tails for the Blue Monkey.
The Blue Monkey? What's a blue monkey?
A diamond. A very special diamond. Find Dusty Tails.
Hey! Dad, do you need me to call the police or something?
No. No police.
Dad, are you all right?
I'm sorry I never told you this before, but I— [thugs finally manage to catch him in a hold, Damian struggles visibly. The video call cuts off]
It's good to stretch.
You know, I'm getting really tired of throwing you out of the car.
That's my plan in a nutshell. Now listen. If we run into anything that requires super-spy skills, like cracking wise, smooching dames, you better leave that to me. However, if we have any security guarding needs...
Very funny, duck! I'm not a security guard! For your information, it's just a job. It's what I do for money.
Mm-hmm.
What I really do is...I'm...I'm a... I'm a stuntman.
Hah! You, a stuntman? Please!
I am! Did you see those Mummy movies? I'm in them more than Brendan Fraser is. [Daffy rolls his eyes, complete with cartoon sound effect] Oh, no, he couldn't stand that! One day, he decides to say, "No-no-no! The Bren-Master does all his own stunts"!
Listen, muscles. If this heap ever makes it to Vegas, I'll do all the stunts. Capische?
So what about this Blue Monkey?
Your father's assignment was to track it down before the chairman could. The diamond has supernatural powers. It would be a disaster if it fell into the wrong hands. I was supposed to give him this. [shows DJ a Queen of Diamonds playing card with the Mona Lisa's face superimposed on it; Daffy takes the card briefly]
This is not a king-sized diamond. This is a Queen of Diamonds! What kind of sick joke is this?!
That is so sweet! You, trying to take over for your father. These evil forces, they're bad people!
Relax, sister! I don't know the meaning of the word "fear"! [opens the door and finds himself facing a lit cannon with Yosemite Sam and his henchmen]
Say your prayers, Duck!
"Fear: Noun. A state of terror".
[everyone scatters as the cannon prepares to fire]
I say we do Cirque de Soleil and call it a night. [D.J. makes a mad dash for his car] How 'bout the Liberace Museum? All right. Let's see what this baby can really do. [suddenly the car sputters and turns to pieces from all the long driving] Now that's an interesting feature.
I'm telling ya, Daffy, I heard the Warner brothers say you were their best duck.
Flattered though I may be, flattened I will not, in order for you to get all the laughs. It's all, "hoo-hoo, yuk-yuk," and then, "bam, wham, BLAM!"
And your tail is on fire.
Exactly my point. The—
No, really. Your tail's on fire.
Daff, you're accident-prone.
What am I talking to you for? All you have to do is munch on a carrot, and people love you.
Yikes! Illegal aliens!
Exterminate them!
Darn! I knew this day would come...
[she goes to an alarm labelled "PUSH ONLY IN CASE THIS DAY COMES" and triggers it]
Well Daffy, you achieved your goal of being a hero.
Yup. But you didn’t achieve your goal of getting me back in your stupid movie! Ah-HA!
Cut. Print. That's a wrap.
Remind me to get a new agent, will you?
Bugs's Butler: Bugs is here. Gotta go.
The usual place, Mr. Bunny?
Very good, Ryan.
From now on, you and I are going to be equal partners in this thing. No more second banana for you.
Well, thanks, pal. I really appreciate this. [the car drives away from him] At last, my star is rising. All my hopes and aspirations... [a giant light appears falling into the floor] Well, what do you know? My luck is changing already.
Goodnight, Porky. See you tomorrow.
Th-Th-Th-Th-Th-Th... Go home, folks.
[the lights went out]