Here's to the pencil pushers. May they all get lead poisoning.
Most-quoted character in Who Framed Roger Rabbit (1988): in 55 of its 110 quotes
Most scenes with: Roger Rabbit (13), Judge Doom (9), Jessica Rabbit (8)
You keep talking like that, and I'm gonna have to wash your mouth out! [puts soap to Smart Ass's mouth]
More lines from Eddie Valiant
13 quotesJudge Doom: Surprised? [after Eddie realizes that Doom is a toon]
Eddie: Not really. That lame-brain freeway idea could only be cooked up by a toon.
[moves the street line towards a wall, Lena Hyena crashes into the wall] Toons. Gets 'em every time.
Scotch on the rocks. AND I MEAN ICE!
That's it!! THAT'S the connection!!!
I don't know who's toonier, you or Doom.
Hello, boys. Didn't hear you come in.
Nice booby-trap.
No, but this does. [kicks Smart Ass to the dip mixer, killing him]
Holy smoke, he's a toon!
You gotta be kidding me.
It ain't my fault the rabbit got himself in trouble. [drinks his whiskey] All I did was take a couple of lousy pictures. [notices the will is Marvin Acme is in the picture, gets out of the magnifying glass to investigate it] The baby was right. The hell with it.
Does this answer your question?
Scenes with Eddie Valiant
41 scenesWhere's the other fifty?
Let's call the other fifty a "carrot" to finish the job.
You've been hanging around rabbits too long.
How much do you know about show business, Mr. Valiant?
Only that there is no business like it, no business I know.
Yeah. And there's no business more expensive. I'm 25 grand over budget on the latest Baby Herman cartoon. You saw the rabbit blowing his lines. He can't keep his mind on his job. You know why?
One too many refrigerators dropped on his head?
Nah, he's a toon. You can drop anything you want on his head, he'll shake it off. But break his heart, goes to pieces just like you and me.
Kinda jumpy, aren't you, Valiant? It's just Dumbo.
I know who it is.
I got him on loan from Disney. Him and half the cast of Fantasia. the best part is, they work for "peanuts".
Forget it. I don't work Toontown.
What's wrong with Toontown? Every Joe loves Toontown.
Then get Joe to do the job, 'cause I ain't going.
No! Not my Jessica! Not patty-cake! This is impossible! I don't believe it! It can't be! It just can't be! Jessica's my wife! It's absolutely impossible! Jessica's the love of my life. The apple of my eye. The cream in my coffee.
Well you better start drinking it black, Acme's taking the cream now.
A ladies' man, eh?
The problem is I got a fifty year old lust and a three year old dinky. Look, Valiant, the rabbit didn't kill Acme. He's not a murderer, I should know, he's a dear friend of mine. I tell ya Valiant, the whole thing stinks like yesterday's diapers. Look at this. The papers said Acme left no will. That's a load of succotash. Any toon knows Acme had a will. He promised to leave Toontown to us toons. That will is the reason he got bumped off.
Has anyone ever seen this will?
Ah, no. But he gave us his solemn oath.
If you think that guy could do anything solemn, the gag's on you, pal.
I just figured since you were the one who got my pal in trouble, you might wanna help get him out. I can pay ya.
Save your money for a pair of elevator shoes!
My stogie! Whaaaa-a-a-a-a-a! Whaaaa-a-a!
Happy Trails.
No thanks Eddie, I'm trying to cut down.
Drink the drink!
But I don't want the drink!
He doesn't want the drink!
He does!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You don't!
I do!
You don't!
I do!
You don't!
Listen, when I say "I do", that means I do!
What's Up, Doc?
Valiant, what are you trying to do, give me a heart attack?
You need a heart, before you can have an attack.
Yeah, yeah. You got the will?
Sure. I got the will. Question is, do you have the way? I can tell you now it ain't gonna come cheap.
Yeah! Check the probate! Why, my Uncle Thumper had a problem with his "probate", and he had to take these big pills, and drink lots of water!
Not prostate, you idiot! Probate!
Anybody know you're here?
Nobody. Not a soul, except, uh--
Who?
Well, you see, I didn't know where your office was. So I asked the newsboy. He didn't know. So I asked the fireman, green grocerer, the butcher, the baker, they didn't know. But the liquor store guy; he knew.
In other words, the whole damn town knows you're here! Get out!
What's with him?
Mr. Acme never misses a night when Jessica performs.
Got a thing for rabbits, huh?
What do you think you're doin', chump?
Who are you calling a chump, chimp?
OOGA BOOGA!
Weren't you the one I caught playing patty-cake with old man Acme?
You didn't catch me, Mr. Valiant. You were set up to take those pictures.
What are you talking about?
Maroon wanted to blackmail Acme. I didn't want to have anything to do with it, but he said that if I didn't pose for those patty-cake pictures, Roger would never work in this town again. I couldn't let that happen. I'd do anything for my husband, Mr. Valiant. Anything.
What a wife.
You don't know how hard it is being a woman looking the way I do.
You don't know how hard it is being a man looking at a woman looking the way you do.
I'm not bad. I'm just drawn that way.
Seriously, what do you see in that guy?
He makes me laugh.
Well, we're not going anywhere in my car. Let's take yours.
I have a feeling someone already did.
From the looks of it I'd say it was Roger. My honey bunny was never very good behind the wheel.
Better lover than a driver, huh?
You'd better believe it, buster.
Nice "booby" trap.
You think that's funny?
It's a panic!
You won't think it's so funny when I stick that pen up your nose!
Calm down son, will ya. Look the stain's gone, it's disappearing ink.
No hard feelings, I hope. Listen, I'm--
I know who you are. Marvin Acme, The guy who owns Toontown; the Gag King.
Got the Password?
Walt sent me.
Nice monkey suit.
Wise ass!
You crazy rabbit! I'm out there risking my neck for you, and what are you doing? Singing and dancing!
But I'm a toon. Toons are supposed to make people laugh.
Sit down!
You don't understand. Those people needed to laugh.
Then when they're done laughing, they'll call the cops. That guy Angelo would rat on you for a nickel.
Not Angelo. He'd never turn me in.
Why? Because you made him laugh?
That's right! A laugh can be a very powerful thing. Why, sometimes in life, it's the only weapon we have.
Tomorrow's Friday, Eddie. You know what happens here on Friday?
Fish special?
You know my boss check the books on Friday. If I don't have that money I gave you back in the till, I'm going to lose my job.
Don't bust a button, Dolores. You only have one left.
So who's your client, Mr. Detective-to-the-Stars? Chilly Willy? Or Screwy Squirrel?
What'll it be?
I'll have a beer, doll. So what happened, huh? Somebody kidnapped Dinky Doodle?
Cut it out, Angelo.
No, wait a minute, wait a minute, I've got it. You're working for Little Bo Peep. She's lost her sheep, and you're gonna help her find them, huh?
Get this straight, meatball! I don't work for toons!
So what's his problem?
A toon killed his brother.
What?
Dropped a piano on his head.
Hey, I seen a rabbit.
Where?
Ya see?
Where?!
He's right here in the bar.
Say hello, Harvey.
What are you going to do to me, Valiant?
I'm going to listen to you spin the Cloverleaf scenario; the story of greed, sex and murder. And the parts that I don't like, I'm going to edit out.
You got it all wrong, I'm a cartoon maker, not a murderer!
Everybody's gotta have a hobby.
You wouldn't have any idea where the rabbit might be, Mr. Valiant?
Have you tried Walla Walla? Cucamonga? I hear Kokomo's very nice this time of the year.
I'm surprised you're not more cooperative, Mr. Valiant. A human has been murdered by a toon. Don't you appreciate the magnitude of that?
What's that?
Remember how they always thought there wasn't a way to kill a toon? Well, Doom found a way. Turpentine, acetone, benzene. He calls it "The Dip."
I'll catch the rabbit, Mr. Valiant. And I'll try him, convict him, and execute him.
Geez!
That's one dead shoe, eh, boss?
They're not kid gloves, Mr. Valiant. This is how we handle things down in Toontown.
Is this man removing evidence from the scene of the crime?
Ah, no, Judge Doom. Valiant here was just picking it up for you. Weren't you, Eddie?
Hand it over.
Sure thing.
Their number one seller.
I see working for a toon has rubbed off on you.
I wasn't working for a toon. I was working for R.K. Maroon.
Yes, we talked to Mr. Maroon. He said the rabbit became quite agitated when you showed him the pictures. The rabbit swore one way or another he and his wife were going to be happy. Is that true?
Hey, pal. Do I look like a stenographer?
Shut your yap, Eddie. The man's a judge.
That's all right, Lieutenant. From the smell of him, I'd say it was the booze talking.
Oh, look! Piggies. This little piggy went to market. This little piggy stayed home. This little piggy had roast beef. This little piggy had...
Uh-oh. Ran out of piggies.
Eh, what's up, Doc? Jumping without a parachute? Kinda dangerous, ain't it?
Yeah. You could get killed. Heh, heh.
You guys got a spare?
Uh, Bugs does.
Yeah?
Yeah, but I don't think you want it.
I do, I do, give it to me.
Gee, better let him have it, Bugs.
Okay, Doc. Whatever you say. Here's the spare.
Thank you.
OH NO!! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!
Aw, poor fella.
Yeah, ain't I a stinker?
What could have possibly happened to you to turn you into such a sourpuss?
You really want to know? I'll tell you. A toon killed my brother.
A toon? No-o!
Yes, a toon. We were investigating a robbery at the First National Bank of Toontown. Back in those days, me and Teddy liked working Toontown, thought it was a lot of laughs. Anyway, this guy got away with a zillion simoleons. We trailed him to a little dive down on Yukster Street. We went in. Only he got the drop on us, literally. Dropped a piano on us from fifteen stories. Broke my arm, Teddy never made it. I never did find out who that guy was. All I remember was him standing over me laughing, with those burning red eyes, and that high, squeaky voice. He disappeared into Toontown after that.
Oh, no. Where's Roger?
Roger? He chickened out on me back at the studio.
No, he didn't. I hit him in the head with a frying pan and put him in the trunk, so he wouldn't get hurt.
Makes perfect sense.
Don't make us play rough, Valiant. We just want the rabbit.
What are we gonna do, Eddie? What are we gonna do, Eddie? What are we gonna do?
What's all this "we" stuff? They just want the rabbit.
Do you mean to tell me you could have taken your hand out of that cuff at any time?!
Not at any time. Only when it was funny.
Several months ago I had the good providence to stumble upon this plan of the city council's. A construction plan of epic proportions. They're calling it a freeway.
Freeway? What the hell's a freeway?
Eight lanes of shimmering cement running from here to Pasadena. Smooth, safe, fast. Traffic jams will be a thing of the past.
So that's why you killed Acme and Maroon? For this freeway? I don't get it.
Of course not. You lack vision. I see a place where people get on and off the freeway. On and off, off and on all day, all night. Soon, where Toontown once stood will be a string of gas stations, inexpensive motels, restaurants that serve rapidly prepared food. Tire salons, automobile dealerships and wonderful, wonderful billboards reaching as far as the eye can see. My God, it'll be beautiful.
Come on! Nobody's going to drive this lousy freeway when they can take the Red Car for a nickel.
Oh, they'll drive. They'll have to. You see, I bought the Red Car so I could dismantle it.
Now Roger is his name/And laughter is his game/Come on you dope, untie his rope/And watch him go insane.
I don't think so.
This singing's not my line/It's tough to make a rhyme/If I get stuck, I'm out of luck--
I'm running out of time!
Thanks!
Hey, Eddie, keep it up! You're killing 'em! You're slaying 'em! You're knocking 'em dead!
I'm through with taking falls/And bouncing off the walls/Without that gun I'd have some fun/I'd kick you in the-- *gets hit in head with vase*
Nose!
Nose? That don't rhyme with walls!
No, but this does!
(kicks Smart Ass in the groin, sending him flying, screaming, into the Dip Mixer, which then dissolves him)
Holy smoke, he's a Toon!
Surprised?
Not really. That lame-brain freeway idea could only be cooked up by a Toon.
Not just any Toon...
Remember me, Eddie? (high, squeaky voice) When I killed your brother, I talked JUST... LIKE... THIS!!!!!
Judge Doom killed Marvin Acme.
And R. K. Maroon and my brother.
That's what I call one seriously disturbed toon.
What do you think you're doing, chump?
Who are you callin' a chump, chimp?
And don't let me catch your peepin' face around here again! Got it? [closes the door]
OOGA-BOOGA!
Come, my dear, Jessica. Over here. I have everything ready. Right here, on the bed.
Oh, Jessica, you promised.
Oh, all right. But this time, take off that hand buzzer.
You gotta be kidding me.
Patty-cake! Patty-cake! I don't believe it! [heads to bang his head on his desk] Patty-cake! Patty-cake! Is that true?!
Take comfort, son. You're not the first man whose wife played patty cake on him.
I just don't believe it. I won't believe it. I can't believe it. I shan't believe it!
Believe it, kid. I took the pictures myself. She played patty cake.
No... not my Jessica! Not patty cake. This is impossible. I don't believe it. It can't be. It just can't be. Jessica's my wife! It's absolutely impossible! [throws pictures into the air] Jessica's the light of my life, the apple of my eye, the cream in my coffee.
You better start drinking it black, 'cause Acme's taking the cream now.
Hard to believe. Marvin Acme's been my friend and neighbor for 30 years. Who would've thought he was a sugar daddy?
Somebody must have made her do it.
Now drink this, son. It'll make ya feel better.
[Roger takes a shot of the glass of whiskey. He turns a variety of different colors and his eyes bulge. He suddenly shoots into the air and emits a whistling sound so high pitched that it smashes all the glasses, saucers, picture frames and awards since 1923 in the room including the one held by Valiant and the glass awards on the shelves, broken lamp since 1912 and the bottle of beer. As the whistling dies down Roger collapses back into the seat and mutters...]
Son of a bitch. Look, Mr. Maroon, I think my work here is finished. How about that carrot you owe me, huh?
A deal's a deal. [hands Eddie the check]
Thanks.
Roger. I know all this seems pretty painful now. But you'll find someone new. Won't he, Mr. Valiant?
Yeah, sure. A good looking guy like that? [chuckles] The dames'll be breaking his door down.
Dames?! What dames?! [grabs Eddie by the collar] Jessica's the only one for me! You'll see! We'll rise above this pickling peccadillo! We're going to be happy again! You got that? Happy! Capital H-A-P-P-I!
Well, at least he took it well.
Oh, Jessica. Please tell me it's not true. P-p-p-please?
Uh... [runs to them] Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey! Hey, wait a minute! Hey, hey!
I've been tryin' to make him quit, but he just won't listen to me.
What do you know, you dumb broad? You got the I.Q. of a rattle. You Valiant?
Yeah.
I wanna talk to you about the Acme murder. [to a woman] Hey, psst, doll. Why don't you run downstairs and get me a racin' form? [slaps sitter's butt]
Okay, okay, I'm going! [leaves]
The lady's man, huh?
My problem is, I've got a 50-year-old lust and a 3-year-old body.
Yeah. Must be tough.
Look, Valiant. The rabbit didn't kill Acme. He's not a murderer. I should know. He's a dear friend of mine. I tell you, Valiant, the whole thing world's like yesterday's diapers. Look at this. [hands Valiant a newspaper for August 1947] The paper says Acme left no will. That's a load of succotash. Every toon knows Acme had a will. He promised to leave Toontown to us Toons. That will is the reason he got bumped off!
Has anybody ever seen this will?
Ah, no. But he gave us his solemn oath.
If you believe that that joker could do anything solid, the gag's on you pal!
I just figured since you were the one who got my pal in trouble, you might want to help get him out. I can pay ya.
Save your money for a pair of elevator shoes! [angrily pushes the baby carriage forward, and rolls it down the hall]
Hey, no! Valiant, don't! [collides with the sitter, drops his cigar] Oh! My stogie! [looks down at his cigar, starts crying] WAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
It ain't not my fault the rabbit got himself in trouble. [drinks his whiskey] All I did was take a couple of lousy pictures. [notices the will is Marvin Acme is in the picture, gets out of the magnifying glass to investigate it] The baby was right. The hell with it.
Happy Trails.
No, thanks, Eddie. I'm tryin' to cut down.
Drink the drink!
But I don't want the drink!
He doesn't want the drink.
He does!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You do!
I don't!
You don't.
I do!
You don't!
I do!
You don't!
Got you, kid! [knocks over the barrel of dip to slow down Doom]
Come on, Eddie! Let's get outta here! Move it, pops! YIKES!! [he and Eddie rush outside] Yeah! That was quick thinking, Eddie! Nothin' like using the ol' spine flower, the wise noodle, the smart puddin'!
Roger, let's use this! [grabs Roger and throws him in the weasels van]
Let's get outta here! What are you waiting for?!
THERE'S NO DAMN KEY!
HEY, YOU WEASELS! LET ME OUTTA HERE, WILL YA?! COME ON! I'VE GOTTA MAKE A LIVING!
Eddie! We got ourselves a ride! Open the doors!
Ah! That's better! I can't believe they locked me up for driving on a sidewalk!
Do they have the will or not?
Nah, just a stupid love letter.
No matter. I doubt if that will is going to show up in the next 15 minutes, anyway.
What happens in the next 15 minutes?
Toontown will be legally mine - lock, stock, and barrel.
Does this answer your question? [Valiant gives him a big kiss.]
Yech! Hoo hoo hoo!
Come on, Roger, let's go home. I'll bake you a carrot cake.





