50 grand. 50 grand to the man who finds that green-faced son of a bitch before the cops do. I want you to get the word out to every street hustler, to every lowlife in this town. I want him in here tomorrow, alive. You still here? Come on, let's go!
Most scenes together: Stanley Ipkiss/The Mask & Dorian Tyrell (3), Stanley Ipkiss/The Mask & Kellaway (3), Dorian Tyrell & Eddie (3)
The Mask quotes
Page 1 of 4Hold me closer, Ed, it's getting dark... [coughs] Tell Auntie Em to let Old Yeller out... [coughs]...tell Tiny Tim I won't be coming home this Christmas... [coughs]...tell Scarlett I do give a damn! (coughs on thug, a fart is heard) Pardon me... [he dies, an audience appears and gives the Mask a standing ovation while The Mask is handed Oscar acting award] Thank you! You love me! You really love me!
Now you have to ask yourself one question: "Do I feel lucky?" WELL, DO YA... PUNKS?!
Our love is like a red, red rose... and I am a little thorny.
Ipkiss, do you have any idea what time it is?
My new carpet! Well, this is coming right out of your security, Ipkiss!
You know what, Mrs. Peenman?
WHAT?!
Well, that's what you are, Ipkiss, A BIG NOTHING! [slams the door behind her]
"Aren't you due back at the lab to get your bolts tightened?!" [to himself] I should've said that.
Hey, mister! You got the time?
As a matter of fact I do, Cubby. [pulls a watch out of his pocket] Look at that! It's exactly two seconds before I honk your nose and pull your underwear over your head! [A strong tick is heard, Mask honks punk's nose and pulls his underwear over his head]
Uh, are you on the list?
Nooooo. But I believe my friends are. Perhaps you know them. [He takes fistfuls of high denomination cash out of his pocket] Franklin, Grant, and... Jackson?
SON OF A BITCH!![throws the cigarette lighter over the glass window; to Eddie] Eddie, who did this, man?! WHO!!?
That guy dancin' with Tina? He's dead meat. Come on!
Okay, Twinkle-Toes, I want to know where my money is and I want to know right now!
Okay. [puts on a green eyeshade and pulls out an accounting machine] You've got 17.5% in T-bills amortized over the fiscal year. 8% in stocks and bonds. Carry the nine, divide by the gross national product. Fortunately, funeral bouquets are deductible!
Shoot him!
Toro! [turns into a cossack] Oy!Oy!Oy!Oy! [turns into Elvis] Thank you very much. Huh! Huh! [turns into a cowboy, who draws before his gun is shot out of his hand. A squish is heard] Ugh, ya got me partner.
I'm gonna take you apart! [he punches Stanley]
Well, I hope you can enjoy the victory with one friggin' eye! [he pokes Dorian in the eye and punches him across the face]
Aw, come on, Lieutenant. It's not all your fault. Something would turn up.
Sure, Stanley Ipkiss is gonna fall right into my lap. [falls when Stanley falls on him, then tears the tape off Stanley's mouth]
OW!
Ipkiss!
Wait, I can explain everything!
Oh, yeah? You can explain everything? [finds a green rubber mask] Explain this.
Um...
Get him up!
Hey, get out of the road!
I think he wants to communicate! [The Mask holds up a tiny horn that says "Squeeze me gently". He does so, blowing it at the driver. The horn unleashes a deafeningly-loud "AH-OOOOOOOOOOO-GAH!" and explodes the car's windows with its volume. The horn turns into it's normal size and the Mask blows on the end like a gun, dusts himself and leaves.]
Freeze! [The Mask literally freezes] Put your hands up!
All right, all right, un-freeze. [The Mask defrosts and falls to the ground] You're under arrest.
No! It wasn't me! It was the one-armed man! [gets up, in normal voice] All right, I confess! I did it, ya hear? And I'm glad, glad I tell ya! [begs on the ground] What are they gonna do to me, Sarge? What are they gonna do?!
Sorry, son, that's not my department. Search him! [The Mask is pulled up and his [endless] pockets are searched]
Ow! Where's a camcorder when ya need one? [snorty laugh]
Ipkiss, we have a crisis on our hands here and you stroll in over an hour late? If I have to put up with your slovenly behavior...
BACK OFF, Monkey Boy, before I tell your daddy you're running this place like it's your own personal piggy bank. Or maybe we should call the IRS, and see if we can arrange a little vacation for you at Club FED!!!!!!!!!
That'll be all, Ipkiss.
Hey, boss. Look who decide to crash the party.
Hey, Dorian. How's it going?
Bring him up here!
Dorian, wait. No!
Ugh, there's no time for last request.
But all I wanted was a kiss.
A kiss?
Just one last kiss?
Dorian, I can't shut this thing off.
There is always time for one last kiss!
No. I want it to be with the real Dorian. The one I used to love. No one's ever kissed me like Dorian Tyrell.
JUST WAIT!...I've decided...[Dorian removes mask and reverts to his human self] to give her one last thrill.
[Dorian and Tina kiss passionately. Tina takes advantage of distraction to kick mask towards Stanley]