Stan Laurel credited as playing...
Stan Laurel • Lord Paddington
- Baldy Vandevere: [to Stan in drag] Agnus, will you please serve the salad - without any dressing.
- Stan: [walks over to Ollie] What kind of a joint is this?
- Ollie: What's the matter?
- Stan: He wants me to serve the salad undressed.
- Ollie: Well, if he wants the salad undressed, that's the way he'll have it. Go get the salad.
- Student: Oh, pardon me, but haven't you come to the wrong college?
- Ollie: Well, this is Oxford, isn't it?
- Student: Yes, but, eh, you're dressed for Eton.
- Stan: Well, that's swell. We haven't eaten since breakfast, have we?
- Ollie: "Haven't eaten since breakfast." It's your idea of us being dressed like this. No wonder everyone's starring at us.
- Lord Paddington: Uh, by the way, uh, Fatty... I've noticed lately that you're-you're getting terribly sloven.
- Ollie: How do you mean, sir?
- Lord Paddington: Well, uh, you don't seem to have the dignity becoming of a lackey. Uhh, no poise. Uh, you don't walk right or something there. Uh, let me see, uh... uh... Pull in your stomach. That's better. Now, now throw... throw your shoulders back. That's fine. Now, uh, chin up. Chin up. No-no-no-no. Both of them. Both.
- [last lines]
- Stan: Hey, Ollie!
- Ollie: What?
- Stan: Where ya goin'?
- Ollie: Back to America for me!
- [storms out]
- Stan: Hey, Ollie! Ollie!
- [Oliver returns]
- Stan: [starts to cry] Aren't you going to take me with you?
- Ollie: Stan! You KNOW me!
- Stan: Well, of course I know you. What's a matter? Have you got one of those dizzy spells?
- [Ollie laughs joyously at the return of his friend and hugs Stanley]
- Student: Yes, you dirty snitcher.
- Lord Paddington: Repeat that remark again.
- Student: [with entire student group] Dirty snitcher!
- Lord Paddington: [his ears wiggle wildly] Meredith, hold my handkerchief.
- Meredith: Yes, m' Lord.
- Lord Paddington: Now, I demand an immediate apology.
- [outraged students attack and a fight ensues]
- Ollie: What's the big idea of throwing ME out the window?
- Lord Paddington: I beg your pardon. Meredith, who is this coarse person with the foreign accent?
- Ollie: Why, you little shrimp! Are you trying to rib ME now?
- Student: We're going to take off your britches and run you out of Oxford.
- Lord Paddington: What? Take off my britches? In the presence of Meredith?
- Meredith: [speaking of Lord Paddington] And when you got very angry, you'd wiggle his ears in a most extraordinary manner! And you'd fight like a demon!
- Ollie: "Fight like a demon."
- [to Stan]
- Ollie: Wiggle your ears.
- Stan: What?
- Ollie: [sternly] Wiggle your ears!
- Stan: [Stan tries] I can't wiggle my ears!
- Ollie: Of course you can't!
- Stan: Course I can't!
- Ollie: [to Meredith] Now, stop this kidding and we don't want to hear any more about it!
- Dean Williams: Might I presume to ask you a favor?
- Lord Paddington: Why, certainly.
- Dean Williams: Professor Einstein has just arrived from Princeton and, uh, h... he's a bit confused about his theory.
- Lord Paddington: You don't say?
- Dean Williams: He wondered if could, uh, straighten him out?
- Lord Paddington: Would be a pleasure.
- Dean Williams: When could you give him a few moments?
- Lord Paddington: Uh, let me see, uh... Oh, Fatty, uh... uh, hand me my memorandum. Let me see now, uh, Monday? No. Tuesday and, uh...? Suppose we make it Ash Wednesday?
- Dean Williams: Oh, thank you, your lordship! The Professor will be so very grateful to you.
- Lord Paddington: That's perfectly all right. Uh, incidentally, you may invite him to have lunch with me.
- Dean Williams: Oh.
- Dean Williams, Lord Paddington: Uh, I'm having pancakes.
- Meredith: You see, is like this, sir: When his lordship was here before, he was the greatest athlete and the greatest scholar this university ever boasted of. And, oh, what a brilliant mind.
- Ollie: Are you trying to make me believe that this is the guy you're talking about?
- [points to Stan]
- Meredith: I know it! I was never so sure in my life.
- Ollie: Brilliant mind?
- [laughs]
- Ollie: Why, I've known him for years and he's the dumbest guy I ever saw. Aren't you, Stanley?
- Stan: I certainly am.
- Ollie: Listen, I've had enough of this! Why, I knew you when I had more brains in my little finger than you had in your whole carcass... even with your overcoat on!
- Lord Paddington: You're a witty old stick-in-the-mud, aren't you, Fatty?
- Ollie: You bet I am - and don't call me Fatty!
- Lord Paddington: Now don't get excited, old dear.
- Ollie: Who's excited? I'm through! You can take your lordships, your Oxford and your Paddingtons and do what you like with them!
- Mrs. Vandevere: [looking at Stan in drag] What a strange-looking person.
- Stan: Well, what do you expect on a few hours notice? If you'd a gone to the trouble that we did to get us the job...
- Ollie: Eh-eh, what he means - I mean, SHE means is - that this is the best they could do upon short notice.
- Ollie: Well, here we are at last. Right down in the gutter. I wonder what's the matter with us? We're just as good as other people, yet we don't seem to advance ourselves. We never get any place.
- Stan: You know what the trouble is, don't you? We've never had no education. That's what's the matter. You see, we're not alliterate enough.
- Ollie: I guess you're right.
- Stan: Sure, I'm right. You see, if we went to school like other people, we-we would learn our three Rs, and today there'd be no job too small for us. Believe me.
- Ollie: Whadda you mean "three Rs?"
- Stan: Well, Reading, wRiting and... and... figuRin'.
- Ollie: Figurin'?
- Stan: Sure. You know, two and two makes somethin', and four and four makes somethin' ah... It's different from the first...
- Ollie: You mean 'Rithmatic.
- Stan: Yeah, I knew what it meant, but I couldn't say it.
- Ollie: I think you've got something there.
- Stan: Have I?
- Banker: My boys, you've done a service for me that I can never forget. You've saved me hundreds of thousands of dollars. What can I do to repay you?
- Ollie: I don't know, sir.
- Banker: Maybe I can give you some work to do in the bank?
- Ollie: Well, that's very kind of you, sir, but I'm afraid we wouldn't be of much help to you. You see, we haven't got any education. Have we, Stan?
- Stan: No. We don't know a thing. Do we?
- Ollie: That's right.
- Stan: [inside a hedge maze] I think we must have taken the wrong turning.
- Ollie: What do you mean "the wrong turning?"
- Stan: Well, maybe we went to the left instead of to the right. Remember, the fellow said, first you turn to the right, then...
- Ollie: All right. All right. Now, you go to the left and I'll go to the right. And whoever finds the exit first, comes back and gets the other one.
- Stan: That's a good idea!
- Ollie: Now, we're getting some place!