The Mask 1994 quotes, page 2

48 quotes · 6 characters
The Mask (1994) poster
Characters
Dorian Tyrell 9 quotes
Kellaway Peter Riegert · 4 quotes
Charlie Schumaker Richard Jeni · 3 quotes
Eddie 3 quotes
Peggy Brandt Amy Yasbeck · 2 quotes

Most scenes together: Stanley Ipkiss/The Mask & Dorian Tyrell (3), Stanley Ipkiss/The Mask & Kellaway (3), Dorian Tyrell & Eddie (3)

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[Kellaway and Doyle attempt a 2nd arrest on Stanley; bumps into Mayor Tilton]

Watch it, chunky! [Realizes] Mayor Tilton, I'm so....

Mayor Tilton

What the hell's going on, Kellaway?

That guy is the Mask.

Mayor Tilton

No, Dorian Tyrell was the Mask. I saw it with my own eyes. This young man just saved our lives.

With a little help from his friends.

Doyle
[The Mask is being searched by the police]

Really big sunglasses...

Park Policeman

Bike horn...

Doyle

Small mouth bass...

Park Policeman

Bowling pin...

Doyle
[yelps in pain]

Mouse trap...

Park Policeman

Rubber chicken...

A little to the left... that's it.

Doyle
[squeezes a stress reliever toy a few times]

Mmmm, I don't know... funny eyeball glasses?

I've never seen those before in my life.

Park Policeman

Bazooka?

I have a permit for that.

Doyle

Picture of Kellaway's wife...

What?!

Uh oh...

[snatches the photo from Doyle]

MARGARET! YOU SON OF A...!

Jeez, I figured you had a sense of humor. After all... YOU MARRIED HER!!!

[Kellaway screams angrily; The Mask rapidly slaps the sides of his and his partner's faces.]

That's gotta hurt! [makes weird sound then whizzes off.]

GET HIM! [discovers he's now handcuffed to Doyle.] Doyle?

[acting as a balloon salesman to a group of thugs]

Step right up here! Don't be shy! Nobody likes a bashful leather head! [Pause] MOVE IT! [the thugs approach him] For my first trick...I'll do something for you, son. [makes a giraffe-shaped balloon] We have a giraffe. [Offers it to a thug] There you go, son. Now get out of here. You bother me. Now...[pulls out what appears to be a used condom] Sorry, wrong pocket. For you, son. Little body English. [makes a poodle-shaped balloon] A French poodle. [Rips it apart before the thug can take it] Sorry, son. The dog was rabid. Had to put her down. And, last but not least, my favorite. [makes a gun-shaped balloon, which transforms into a rather rubbery submachine gun. He aims it at the thugs] A Tommy gun!! [as the thugs run away. the Mask shoots at them while laughing manically]

[In a French accent]

Hello, cheri. We meet again. Is it fate? Is it meant to be? Is it written in the stars that we are destined to fraternize? [normal voice] I'D LIKE TO THINK SO! HA HA HAA!