If I were to employ a wet rag would I have to pay it as much as I pay you?
Notting Hill (1999) · 57 quotes
Most-quoted character in Notting Hill (1999): in 38 of its 57 quotes
Most scenes with: Anna Scott (20), Max (6), Spike (4)
Would you like something to eat? Something to nibble? Apricots, soaked in honey? Quite why, no one knows, because it stops them tasting like apricots and makes them taste like honey... and if you wanted honey, you could just... buy honey. Instead of apricots. But nevertheless they're yours if you want them.
More lines from William Thacker
5 quotesActually, apart from the American, I've loved only two girls. The first one left me faster than you can say Indiana Jones, and the second one, who seriously ought to have known better, casually marries my best friend.
It's as if I've taken love heroin, and now I can't ever have it again.
Now what in the world in this garden could make that ordeal worthwhile? [Anna kisses him] Nice garden.
Any horses in that one? Or hounds for that matter; our readers are equally intrigued by both species.
Scenes with William Thacker
32 scenesCan I ask you why you are wearing that?
Combination of factors. No clean clothes.
There never will be unless you actually clean your clothes.
Vicious cycle. And I was rooting around in your things and found this and thought groovy.
There's something wrong with this yogurt.
Ah, that's not yogurt, that's mayonnaise...
Ah, right-o then.
[continues to eat it]
I enjoyed the movie very much. I was just wondering, did you ever consider having more horses in it?
Well, we would have liked to. But it was difficult, obviously, being set in space.
Is this your first film?
Well... actually it's my 22nd!
Any favorites among the 22?
Working with Leonardo.
DaVinci?
DiCaprio.
Of course. And is... is he your favorite Italian director?
Oh, I see she took your grandmother's flowers.
Yeah... bitch.
Sorry about the "surreal but nice" comment.
Don't worry, I thought the whole apricot honey thing was the real low point.
Would you like a cup of tea before you go?
No.
Orange juice? No, probably not... something else cold? Coke? Water? Some disgusting sugary drink pretending to have something to do with fruits of the forest?
No.
Do you... always say no to everything?
Calm down, have a cup of tea.
No! I don't want any goddamn tea!
You know what they say about men with big feet.
No, I don't, actually. What's that?
Big feet... large shoes.
What is it about men and nudity? Particularly breasts? How can you be so interested in them?
Well...
I mean seriously: they're just breasts. Every second person has them. They're odd looking, they're for milk from your mother. What's all the fuss about?
What's so annoying is now I'm so totally fierce when it comes to nudity clauses.
You have clauses in your contract?
Yeah. "you may show the dent at the top of the artist's buttocks, but neither cheek or if a stunt bottom is being used, artists must have full consultation".
You have a stunt bottom?
I could have a stunt bottom, yes.
Are people tempted to go for better bottoms than their own?
Well yeah, I would. This is important stuff.
Hell of a thing to put on your passport, Occupation "Mel Gibson's bottom".
Actually Mel does his own ass work. Well, why wouldn't he.
What do you think?
Gripping. It's not Jane Austen, it's not Henry James but it's gripping.
You think I should do Henry James?
I think you'd be wonderful in Henry James but this writer - writers, they're pretty good too.
You never get anyone in Wings of a Dove saying "inform the Pentagon we need Black Star cover."
And for me the book is the poorer for it.
Wait, what about me?
Sorry, you think you deserve the brownie?
Well a shot at it at least huh?
Well, you'll have to fight me for it, this is a very good brownie.
I've been on a diet every day since I was nineteen, which basically means I've been hungry for a decade. I've had a series of not nice boyfriends, one of whom hit me. Ah, and every time I get my heart broken, the newspapers splash it about as though it's entertainment. And it's taken two rather painful operations to get me looking like this.
Really?
Really. (indicates nose and chin) And, one day not long from now, my looks will go, they will discover I can't act and I will become some sad middle-aged woman who looks a bit like someone who was famous for a while.
Pathetic effort to hog the brownie.
You haven't slept with her, have you?
That is a cheap question and the answer is, of course, no comment.
"No comment" means "yes."
No it doesn't.
Do you ever masturbate?
DEFINITELY no comment.
You see? It means "yes."
Did you know, and this is pretty amazing, but I once saw Ringo Starr.
Where was that?
Kensington High Street. At least I think it was Ringo, um, it could have been that guy from Fiddler on the Roof. You know, Toppy.
Topol.
Yes... yes that's right, Topol.
Mmmhmmm. Actually, Ringo Starr doesn't- doesn't at all look like, uh, Topol.
Yes, but, he was- he was quite a long way away from me.
So it actually could've been neither of them.
Yes, I suppose, so.
It's not really a classic, anecdote, is it?
Not a classic, no.
Do you want to stay?
Why not? All that awaits me at home is a masturbating Welshman.
No thanks, I'm a fruitarian.
I didn't realize that.
And, ahm: what exactly is a fruitarian?
We believe that fruits and vegetables have feeling so we think cooking is cruel. We only eat things that have actually fallen off a tree or bush - that are, in fact, dead already.
Right. Right. Interesting stuff. So, these carrots...
Have been murdered, yes.
Murdered? Poor carrots. How beastly!
Whoopsidaisies!
What did you say?
Nothing.
Yes you did.
No I didn't.
You said "whoopsidaisies".
I don't think so. No one says "whoopsidaisies" do they? Unless they're...
There is no "unless." No one has said "whoopsidaisies" for fifty years and even then it was only little girls with blonde ringlets.
Exactly. Here we go again.
Whoopsidaisies. It's a disease I've got. It's a clinical thing. I'm taking pills and having injections. It won't last long.
I can't believe you have that picture on your wall.
You like Chagall?
I do. It feels like how being in love should be. Floating through a dark blue sky.
With a goat playing the violin.
Yes - happiness isn't happiness without a violin-playing goat.
Rita Hayworth used to say, "They go to bed with Gilda; they wake up with me."
Who's Gilda?
Her most famous part. Men went to bed with the dream; they didn't like it when they would wake up with the reality. Do you feel that way?
You are lovelier this morning than you have ever been.
Was it you?
I may have told a few people down at the pub.
Please, sod off.
Ok.
No, no, no! I thought you were someone else. I mean I thought you were Spike, but I'm thrilled you're not.
Busy tomorrow?
I thought you were leaving tomorrow?
I was.
I live in Notting Hill. You live in Beverly Hills. Everyone in the world knows who you are, my mother has trouble remembering my name.
I'm also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.
Let's face facts, this was always a no-win situation. Anna's a goddess, you know what happens to mortals who get involved with gods.
Buggered, is it?
Every time.
But she said she wanted to go out with you?
Yes - sort of...
That's nice.
What?
Well, you know, anybody saying they want to go out with you is... pretty great... isn't it...?
It was sort of sweet actually - I mean, I know she's an actress and all that, so she can deliver a line - but she said that she might be as famous as can be - but also... that she was just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her. [pause] Oh, sod a dog. I've made the wrong decision, haven't I?
Can I stay for a while?
You can stay forever.
Hi. [Shows off her dress.]
Ah yes, Happy Birthday.
Thank you.
Look, your brother's brought this girl ...
Hi guys! [Walks into the house and turns a corner.] Oh, holy ****!
Hon, this is Anna. Anna, this is Honey. She is my baby sister.
Oh, hi.
Oh God! This is one of those key moments in life when it's possible you can be really genuinely cool and I ... I'm going to fail just a 100%. I ... I absolutely, totally, and utterly adore you, and I just think ... you are the most beautiful woman in the world. And more importantly, I genuinely believe, and I've believed for some time now, that ... that we could be best friends. So what do you think?
Oh ... ha ha, uh, lucky me! [Offers present.] Um ah well, Happy Birthday.
Oh, you gave me a present. We're best friends already then. ... Marry Will! He's a really nice guy. Then we can be sisters.
Well, I'll think about it.
I'm sorry.
No, I love that you tried. Time was I'd have done the same thing. In fact...[turns back and walks up to the loud table] Hi.
Oh. My. God.
I just wanted to apologize for my friend - he's very sensitive.
No, I mean...
No, leave it. I'm sure you didn't mean any harm, I'm sure it was just friendly banter, I'm sure you guys have dicks the size of peanuts. Enjoy your dinner, the tuna's really good.
Anna, look. I’m a fairly level-headed bloke, not often in and out of love. But, uh… can I just say no to your kind request and leave it at that?
Yes, fine. Of course, I, of course. Oh, well I’ll just be going then. It was nice seeing you.
The thing is, with you I'm in real danger. It seems like a perfect situation, apart from that foul temper of yours, but my relatively inexperienced heart would I fear not recover uh if I was, once again, cast aside as I would absolutely expect to be. There's just too many pictures of you, too many films. You know, you'd go and I'd be... uh, well buggered basically.
That really is a real no, is it?
I live in Notting Hill, you live in Beverly Hills. Everyone in the world knows who you are; my mother has trouble remembering my name.
Fine. Fine. Good decision. [Nods her head] Good decision. [After a pause] The fame thing isn't really real you know? And don't forget I'm... I'm also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.
So what do you think? Good move?
Good move. When all is said and done, she's nothing special. I saw her taking her trousers down and I definitely glimpsed some cellulite down there.
Good decision. All actresses are as mad as snakes.
Tony, what do you think?
Never met her, never want to.
Brilliant. Max?
Absolutely. Never trust a vegetarian.
Great. Thanks. Brilliant.
William's just turned down Anna Scott.
No, no, no, no, it's actually quite sensible.
That painting isn't the original, is it?
Umm, yeah, I think it might be.
But she said she wanted to go out with you?
Yes...sort of...
That's nice.
What?
Well, you know, anyone saying they want to go out with you is...pretty great...isn't it?
It was sort of sweet, actually- um, I mean, I know she's an actress and all that, so she can deliver a line, but she said she might be as famous as can be, but also...that she was just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her. [pause] Oh, sod a dog, I've made the wrong decision, haven't I? [Spike nods. Another pause] Max, how fast is your car?
Right. Yes. The gentleman in the pink shirt.
Yes. Miss Scott, are there any circumstances in which the two of you might be more than just good friends?
I hoped there would be but no, I've been assured that there aren't.
But what would you say...
I'm sorry. Just the one question.
No. It's alright. You were saying?
I was just wondering if uh it turned out that this person...
Thacker. His name is Thacker.
Right. Thanks. Just wondered if Mr. Thacker realised he'd been a daft prick and got down on his knees and begged you to reconsider whether you would in fact... then reconsider.
That's very good news. Um, the readers of Horse and Hound will be absolutely delighted.
Right, uh...Dominic... if you'd like to ask your question again?
Yeah? Anna, how long are you intending to stay here in Britain?
Indefinitely. [Elvis Costello's "She" begins to play as the camera pans between Will and Anna]







