Your uniform as requested, Officer Blart.
Paul Blart: Mall Cop 2 quotes
Page 1 of 2Excuse me, guys, uh, but we have a complaint about the noise.
That's why we have you.
Gotta say, Henk, nice uniform.
Right? Look at that! Ha-ha, smiley! You don't wanna know what it took to get the real deal.
No, I don't
I came straight from a haircut.
Oh, there's my paper. [gets run over by a milk truck]
Hey, Dad. I ordered your favorite.
Oh, really? Well, you know what, I've lost my appetite. What has gotten into you? You lied to me. You said you were taking a nap.
Well, I was going to, but...
Mm, you never called me once. You leave the bath filled which could've caused water damage, candles lit which could've burnt down Las Vegas, Nevada.
I'm sorry. It's just Lane invited me to go out to the pool...
Lane? Lane? That's what this betrayal's about? Chicken Chow LANE?!
Dad, people are looking. [smiles nervously]
What happened to her, Maya? What happened to the pristine girl who could never tell a lie? What happened to my little George Washington?
"George Washington"?
He could never tell a lie. He was full truth in a powdered wig.
I think you're overreacting.
Really? [pulls out UCLA application] And when were you gonna tell me about that?
Where did you find this?
Please, Maya. I'm a highly-trained security specialist. You can't expect to keep secrets from me.
I didn't think I'd get in.
I didn't even know you applied there. What happened to Central Jersey Applied Technical Junior College?
We're talking about UCLA here!
Yeah, I thought we were talking about CJATJC.
Dad, you don't understand. I have a chance to go to California!
Maya, California... It's-It's too far away.
Well, think about it this way: you can come visit me in the wintertime when really cold in Jersey.
Of course I can if I want some smog in my earthquake flakes!
You know what, I've decided: I'm going.
Wait, you've...decided? You've just decided? Well, you know what, decision overruled. Judge Blart, now in session! [slams a plate of bread]
I know you've lost a lot lately and you're scared. [voice breaking] But what you're doing right now is so wrong. [Paul shakes his head] I'm going to UCLA. [she walks out in frustration]
Maya? Maya, you get back... Maya...
I told you I was crazy.
And I told you...that I'm crazy.
Whoa. Y-You can't out-crazy me. My crazy will take your crazy, shove it in a metal tube, fill it with rats, then blowtorch it until the rats have no way to escape except eating their way through your crazy.
Wow. You are oblivious to the avalanche of insanity I am about to unload. You don't know what I will do to you!
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I WILL DO TO YOU! I WILL SPIN AROUND UNTIL I THROW UP ON YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS! I SIMPLY DON'T CARE!
I STICK YOUR FACE IN MAPLE SYRUP AND MAKE YOU SING GOSPEL! HOW DOES THAT BLOW YOUR HAIR BACK, BLART?!
I WILL CRAWL INSIDE YOU AND LAY EGGS LIKE A BABY SPIDER!
I WELCOME IT! I'VE GOT 2 DIFFERENT COLORED EYES! SHOWS YOU HOW I LIVE MY LIFE!
I WILL BRING A FOLK GUITAR TO A PUMPKIN FIGHT BECAUSE THAT'S THE WAY I WAS BROUGHT UP!
Okay, you lost me on that last one.
BECAUSE THAT'S HOW CRAZY I AM! NOW GIMME BACK MY DAUGHTER!
GIVE ME MY PAINTING!
AAAAAHH!!! [throws the painting on the floor but it didn't slide due to the carpet]
Paul...can you step up to the plate and save us?
Unacceptable. [referring to Paul Blart] Kill him.
Come on, Dad. It's a vacation. Try to enjoy it.
Always bet on Blart.
Help someone today!
Holy crawfish!
I don't drink. But I do ride! [slaps horse's butt, then horse kicks him into a car]
If we live, I'm not going to UCLA.
It looks like we've come to a fork in the road. [shoots the vibrating fork like a bow-and-arrow]