You're Tim from the TV show!
Robots (2005) · 46 quotes
I'll get to the bottom of this.
More lines from Rodney Copperbottom
2 quotesI met Mr. Bigweld, but he's not like himself.
Scenes with Rodney Copperbottom
18 scenesCOPPERBOTTOM!
Mr. Gunk.
What is that?
Oh, that. My son made it.
What's it doing?
Mr. Gunk, please! You're making it nervous!
It's wrecking my kitchen! [smashes glass to grab an axe] I'll stop it.
No! [jumps out and grabs Mr. Gunk by the foot, tripping him into an oil vat]
Your son, huh?
It wasn't his fault! He had nothing to do with-!
Yes, sir, he's a brilliant boy. An inventor.
You, clean up this mess! [to Rodney] And you, GET OUT! Inventor. You're the hand-me-down son of a dishwasher, and that's all you'll ever be! [to his employees] Somebody scrape this crud off of me. And serve it to the customers.
Round trip, or one way.
One way.
There you are! I told you I'd find him! It's a mother's instinct.
What instinct? He left us a note: "I'm leaving; I'll be at the train station."
Never mind. Pick up that suitcase. You're coming home.
No, Mom, I have to do this. I'm going to Robot City tonight. I'm gonna get a job, and I'm gonna help Dad pay back Mr. Gunk.
Talk to him.
Ro-
Robot City?! But you're just a kid!
I'm never gonna be someone here. I wanna be an inventor. I wanna meet Bigweld. I wanna be somebody.
You are somebody. [picks up Rodney's suitcase] Somebody who's not getting on that train.
Yes, I am.
Talk to him.
One ticket to Robot City.
Where are you going?
Not me. Him.
But...
Rodney, did you know that when I was your age, I wanted to be a musician? I played pretty well too... but my dad was worried I wouldn't be able to make a living. So, I got refitted to be a dishwasher. Now, I'm not complaining. But I've always said to myself... if I could do it over again, I would follow my dream. You've got greatness in you, Rodney. Never doubt it. [hands Rodney a ticket] You go to Robot City. You go meet Bigweld, and you show him your big ideas. And Rodney... never, never give up.
Perfect! That'll be 50 bucks.
50 bucks?! For what?
A beautiful picture of your first moment in Robot City. [takes another picture] There, I've captured your second moment. That's another 50 dollars. [to Diesel] Are you keeping track? [Diesel makes a cash register ring sound] [keeps on taking photos] Come on, work with me, work with me! More pout, less pose! There's a great inside of you is a fashion model just waiting to throw up. Give me those eyes! Big eyes! Big eyes! Give me big anime eyes! Yeah, I'm lovin' it! Lovin' it! Lovin' it!
I don't want any pictures!
You don't?
No!
That's alright. There's no film in the camera. Would you like to buy a map of the stars' homes? [realizes he's gone] Where'd he go?
Psst, buddy, wanna buy a watch?
Don't buy us. We're fakes.
Yoo-hoo! Excuse me! Can I help you?
Sorry, I... hey! You're Tim from the TV show!
That's me!
Well, hey, Tim. Who closed the gate? It's never supposed to be-
Yeah, okay. What do you want?
Hm? Oh. I'd like to see Mr. Bigweld. I'm an inventor. [he quickly shows Wonderbot to Tim]
Well, why didn't you say so? Stand back.
Thanks. [he starts to go in, but the door suddenly closes] WHAT?!
I gotcha! Y'see, because you were all excited, and then BOOM! [laughs again; Rodney glares] Alright, I had my laugh. Go on in.
Whoa... hey!
Now, that's funny! A second time! What?! You really think I'm gonna let you in! [laughs] Well, I'm not! Sorry, kid. Nobody gets in. Company rules.
Company ru...? Well, then how do they hire new inventors?
They don't. Those days are over. My advice... hmm, come back two years ago, then the job is yours. [laughs hysterically]
I'll get to the bottom of this.
Oh, great. Happy now?
Not until you give me back my foot, you mugger! [takes his foot back from Fender]
I am not a mugger! I happen to be... [his head falls over] Ow! ...a scrounger. I didn't know you were at the end of that foot.
Oh, here. Let me help you with that.
No, no, no. I'll do it myself. I have my pride, you know. [whistles to his body] Over here. [his body comes over to pick his head up] Oh, no. No. No, no, not that close... [his body accidentally kicks his head away from it] Hold on, hold on! [the body kicks it away again] No, no, no!
Ugh. What's the use? There's nothing left.
Hey, Diesel, I found you a voice box. [Diesel puts the voice box in his mouth and starts imitating a Spanish sports announcer until the chip falls out of him] Uh... here's another one. [Diesel starts barking like a dog]
That's no good. Give me that! [He attempts to take it out of Diesel, but Diesel just growls at him]
I can never find parts in my size. [Fender's head suddenly flies into the basket; Diesel barks] What is it, boy? [finds Fender's head] Hey, Fender, have you lost weight?
"Lost weight"?! Look at - will you look at - he's a head in a basket! We're doomed, I knew it. We're doomed.
Yeah, will you shut up, you neurotic nut? Why, I'd... I'd smack you if I had a hand. [his body conveniently comes bouncing off the walls] Well, speaking of the devil, here I come. [his body lands] OW! Dang it!
Whoa, check this out! Who would throw away such a cute little doodad? [Wonderbot whimpers] Aw, don't be scared...
Hey, that's mine!
That's him! That's the guy! I would know that face! I know that face, and I know that foot! [he realizes his hand is pointing to his own body instead of Rodney's] Psst! He's over there, you moron. [his hand points to Rodney's body] That's the perpetrator! He knocked my head off! You want another piece of me?!
Alright, buster! If you think you can mess with my big brother, you're... [is distracted by Rodney's appearance] you're kind of cute.
Piper, would you behave yourself? Now, come on. Let's get Fender fixed... again.
Here's your... thingamabob. By the way... the name's Piper. Rhymes with "viper". [hisses flirtatiously] See you around. [she suddenly trips over, but gets up and adjusts herself]
We've told you a hundred times, [with his hand] don't talk to strange men. Thank you, Manuel.
I talk to you. Who's stranger than that?
I've got good news, and I've got bad news.
What's the bad news?
I checked the stock book. As of today, they're no longer making parts for your model. You have been officially outmoded.
Outmoded? Well, that's fine... WHAT'S THE GOOD NEWS?!?
Well, when we had your parts... They were on sale! [laughs]
Oh, how can this happen to me?! I'm practically a kid!
Geez. Look, pull yourself together. All you need is an upgrade. [reveals an upgrade display]
Mmm, that new upgrade smell.
Just came in, fully loaded. Look, it's got cupholders. Standard.
Does it come in plus sizes?
Sure! Take a look at the new Bigweld spring collection! [points to a whole aisle of upgrades; the Rusties stand in awe]
I can't afford that fancy stuff. All I need is one stinkin' neck joint! [his body bangs his head against the counter] Why... did... this... happen... to... me?! Ow! Ow! Aah! Aah! I'm hurting me! Idiot!
Sorry, pal. It's either an upgrade or the Chop Shop for you.
The Chop Shop?! [cries; Rodney came in to find what is going on] I'm fine, I'm fine. [his body places his head back on it] Look, no hands. Oops. [the head falls off; the body puts it back on] And ta-da! I'm back. Miss me?
No one's going to the Chop Shop!
That's right! What do you think we can get for him? Not that I've been thinking about it.
Will you stop?! Listen, shiny pants, you get back there and find a part for my brother! We are not junk! We are not scrap! And we will not be treated this way!
I'm sorry. I don't have the parts.
Well, do you have two washers, an S-spring and some fast-weld? I can fix you easily.
The Force is strong with this one.
When was the last time you got oiled?
I really can't say that with my kid sister around here.
Can it, Fender!
Now, hold still. This might tickle.
We haven't been properly introduced. I'm Fender. It used to be Bumper, but I had to change it when we came into the country.
Copperbottom. Rodney Copperbottom.
Riddle me this - why did I meet you among the garbage?
Well, today, I tried to get in to see Bigweld.
Well, if you find him, tell him we really need him to come back. He cared about bots like us.
Well, what I heard is that they done him in, and they left the rest of us to fall apart.
When in Robot City, guests of the Rusties, that's us, stay at Aunt Fanny's boarding house, where our motto is: "Beats rusting outside!" [chuckles, as they walk inside] Let me just let her know you're here. [yelling loudly] AUNT FANNY! [normally] We brought someone.
I'm in the kitchen.
Are you sure your aunt won't mind?
Relax, she's not my aunt. She just takes in bots who are, um… broke. [laughs] Bless her little heart.
Well then, why is she called Aunt Fanny? [sees Aunt Fanny, who has a really large rear end]
We couldn't call her Aunt Booty.
WHOA!
Oops! Aw! Oh, scrap!
She's a little artsy-fartsy. The artsy's okay, but when she gets fartsy...
Oh, right on my shoes. I'm so clumsy. [notices Rodney] Well, hello there! What's your name?
I'm Rodney Bigbottom. [realizes, corrects himself] No, I'm Rodney Copperbottom! Copperbottom.
That's a wonderful name! Bigbottom. [accidentally backs up her rear end on Rodney, smashing him against the wall] What happened to your friend?
He's been rear-ended.
There ya are! [giggles]
Aunt Fanny, he needs a place to stay.
Well, just make yourself at home.
Thank you. That's very kind of you.
My pleasure! See a need, fill a need.
Hey, just like Bigweld!
Oh, Bigweld. That's a lot of robot! [accidentally smacks Rodney and Fender into a couch]
Come on. You can bunk with me. We'll ignore the gossip.
You missed a spot.
Fender, get out of my room!
I'm not in your room. [puts his foot in Piper's room] I am now. [pulls it back out] Now, I'm not. [continues putting his foot in and out of Piper's room] I am. Not. Am. Not...
Get out of my room!
Oh, man, this is my third oil change today. Something's wrong with me.
Oops. Sorry. [pulls; shifting to his bedroom] Here we are. Home sweet home. What's mine is yours. [his arms fall off] Oh, boy.
Here, I'll get them.
Oh, look, now they're arm-wrestling. [his arms start wrestling with each other] Would you separate them, please? Hurry! My backside itches.
Hey, Fender.
Hm? [Rodney does armpit noises] YEAH, BABY! LET IT RIP!
Hey, guys, come on. What, are you three years old? This is how a man does it.
You guys are SO gross! Besides, THIS is how you do it.
Hey kids, get a load of this!
Open the window!
Aunt Fanny!
WE were using our arms!
Oh...
Eeeeewwwww!
Excuse me.
Ugh, light a match!
Lady... please... see a doctor... [the lamppost passes out]
Who wants to get fixed?
Thanks, Rodney. You're number one!
We now come to the point of the evening where I have the tremendous honor of introducing our beloved founder, Mr. Bigweld... who unfortunately is unable to attend.
What?!
He sends his apologies, his love... in a small box of assorted cookies.
Not coming?!
And what are you doing here?
What have you done with Bigweld?! [the crowd gasps] How come we don't see him anymore, huh?!
Okay. [over his radio] Security, we have a party crasher.
Yeah, that's right! [angrily begins to take off his disguise] And I had to put all this junk on in order to get in here, so that I could tell Bigweld that you are outmoding millions of bots! And I know, 'cause I spent all day fixin' em! [furiously slams his metal jacket on the floor, revealing himself]
You
Caw-caw! Caw-caw!
My darling, that is the cry of the deep doo-doo bird! I must fly! [dashes away]
Take him for a drive and bring me back his exact weight in paper clips!
No!
"No?!"
I'll escort him out. [whispers] You don't want to look bad in front of your people, do you?
Hmm, good point.
And when I get back, I'll show my casual, fun-loving side.
Oh, you...
Okay, we tried. Let's get outta here.
No, no, no, something's up. Look at all these newspapers and this mail.
Oh, come on. They probably stopped delivering these years ago.
Paper! [Cappy gets hit with a paper. Wonderbot laughs it off, then gets hit as well] Late edition.
You said something?
Nice one of you.
This is much more elaborate than the ones on his show.
Son, let me give you a good piece of advice.
Yes?
Give up.
What? You're telling me to quit?
I said "give up", but "quit" works just as good.
Is that what you did? Is that why you're sitting here, letting Ratchet turn robots like my father into outmodes?
Kid, sometimes you just gotta know when you're licked.
But you're Bigweld. You can fix anything!
Hmm. I used to think so. To me, having the company was all about making life better. With Ratchet, it was making money that came first. I became old-fashioned. An outmode. Go home, kid! If he beat me, he's gonna beat you!
But...
The world you're looking for no longer exists! You missed it! Find some other foolish dream! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm very, very... very, uh, busy.
Yeah, I can see that. [to Cappy] All I ever wanted was to grow up to be like him.
I met Mr. Bigweld, but he's not like himself.
Mr. Bigweld, are you okay?
I'm the prettiest girl at the Harvest Moon Ball!
I'll take that as a "no"!
Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer-
Okay, got it!
Rodney! What's going on? Where are we?
It's okay, you're alright!