I'm not finished with you yet, old woman... Next time...
No. Not next time. This time, it's your turn!
The Witches (1990) · 30 quotes
When your father was a boy like you, and living with me here in Norway, I told him about witches too, so that he would always be aware. Now, the most important thing you should know about real witches is this - now listen very carefully! Real witches dress in ordinary clothes, and look very much like ordinary women. They live in ordinary houses, and they work in ordinary jobs.
I'm not finished with you yet, old woman... Next time...
No. Not next time. This time, it's your turn!
Real witches are very cruel, and they have a highly developed sense of smell. A real witch could smell you across the street on a pitch-black night.
She couldn't smell me. I've just had a shower.
Oh yes, she could. The cleaner you are, the more a witch can smell you.
That doesn't make sense.
Oh, yes it does. A dirty child, it is the dirt she smells. A clean child, it is the child.
Wow. I'll never have a shower again, and I'll have you for an excuse.
Well, just not often. Only once a month is probably safe.
So a witch could smell me right now?
To me you smell of raspberries and cream. But to a witch, you would smell absolutely disgusting.
What kind of disgusting?
Like... dog's droppings.
I don't believe it.
You don't believe it? What's more, to a witch you would smell of FRESH dog's droppings.
So if no one's seen the Grand High Witch, how are you sure she exists?
Nobody's ever seen the Devil, but we know He exists, don't we?
Yes.
For all you know, a witch might be living next door to you.
Oh, how I love English hotel teas! Cream cakes, and shortbread, and...
No grandma.
, :Luke Eveshim: No cream cakes.
And no shortbread either; it's full of sugar. Soon I will be eating the same diet as your mice.
Witches spend their time plotting to kill children, stalking the wretched child like a hunter stalks a bird in the forest.
Did they hunt you? [she shows him her right hand with a missing finger] You said it was an accident...
A very unpleasant accident.
I'm sorry, madam, but I cannot permit mice in my hotel.
How dare you say that when your rotten hotel is full of rats anyway?
Rats? There are no rats in this hotel!
I saw one this morning running along the corridor, into the kitchens.
Madam, you only arrived in the hotel this afternoon.
Morning, afternoon, I saw a rat in your hotel, and if matters do not improve, I shall have to report you to the public health authorities.
Look, madam, I'm not prepared...
The cakes in the lounge are nibbled around the edges, too. I can show you.
If you are not careful, the health people will order the whole hotel closed before everyone gets typhoid fever.
You can't be serious, madam!
I have never been more serious in my life. Now - will you or will you not let my grandchild keep his hygienic and perfectly harmless pet mice?
Don't touch it!
I told you she was a loony. She's an absolute nutter! [She takes the plate the spills the soup] Look at my bloody soup! All that stuff about Bruno!
Bruno has been turned into...
He has NOT been turned into a... [notices that Bruno is a mouse]
Yes, I have! Hello, dad! [Mrs. Jenkins notices that her son is a mouse, screaming and faints]