Lady and the Tramp (1955)
Bill Thompson: Jock, Bull - the Bull Terrier, Policeman at Zoo, Dachsie, Joe, Jim's Friend
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Quotes
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Boris : Ah, but remember, my friends. Even Tramp has his Achilles heel.
Pedro : Pardon me, amigo. What is this chili deal?
Boris : Achilles heel, Pedro. This is meaning his, uh, weaknesses.
Toughy : Oh! Oh, the dames. Yeah.
Bulldog in Pound : He has an eye for a well-turned paw, he has. Let's see, there's been Lulu...
Toughy : Yeah, and Trixie...
Dachsie : Und Fifi...
Pedro : And my sister, Rosita Chiquita Juanita Chihuahua. I think.
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Lady : What's a... baby?
Jock : Well, they... they resemble humans.
Trusty : But I'd say a mite smaller.
Jock : Aye, and they walk on all fours.
Trusty : And if I remember correctly... they beller a lot.
Jock : Aye, and they're very expensive. You'll no be permitted to play wi' it.
Trusty : But they're mighty sweet.
Jock : And very very soft.
Tramp : Just a cute little bundle... of trouble!
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Lady : [Watching Trusty running and howling in his sleep] He's dreaming.
Jock : Aye, dreamin' of those bonnie bygone days when he and his grandfather were tracking criminals through the swamps.
Lady : They were?
Jock : But that was before...
Lady : Before what?
Jock : 'Tis time you knew the truth, lassie. It shouldn't have happened to a dog, but... well, Trusty has lost his sense of smell.
Lady : [Gasp] No!
Jock : Aye, but we must never let on that we know, lassie. It would break his poor heart.
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Joe : Here's your bones-a, Tony.
Tony : Okay, bones. Bones? Whassa matta for you, Joe? I break-a your face-e! Tonight, Butch-a, he's-a get the best in the house!
Joe : Okay, Tony! You the boss.
Tony : [Showing Tramp the menu] Now, tell me, what's your pleasure? A la carte? Dinner?
[Tramp barks]
Tony : Aha, okay. Hey, Joe! Butch-a he say he wants-a two spaghetti speciale, heavy on the meats-a ball.
Joe : Tony, dogs-a don't a-talk!
Tony : He's a-talkin' to me!
Joe : Okay, he's a-talkin' to you! You the boss!
[brings the spaghetti, muttering to himself in Italian; Tony snatches the spaghetti from him and serves it to the dogs]
Tony : Now, here you are-a, the best-a spaghetti in-a town.
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Toughy : [about the Tramp's girlfriends] Yeah. But he never takes 'em serious.
Boris : Ah, but someday he is meeting someone different. Some delicate, fragile creature who's giving him a wish to shelter and protect.
Bulldog in Pound : Like Miss Park Avenue 'ere, eh, Matey?
Boris : Mmm, could be. But when he does...
Peg : Yeah, I'm way ahead of ya. Under the spell of true love...
Bulldog in Pound : The poor chump grows careless...
Boris : The Cossacks are picking him up...
Toughy : And it's curtains for the Tramp.
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Tony : Hey, Joe! Look! Butch-a, he's got a new girlfriend.
Joe : Well, a-son of a gun! He's a got a cockerel Spanish-a girl.
Tony : Hey, she's pretty sweet kiddo, Butch. You take-a Tony's advice and settle down with this-a one, eh? Hehehe.
Lady : "This-a one"?
Tramp : This-a one... this-a... Oh! Tony, you know. He's-a not-a speak-a English-a pretty good.
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Jock : Dinnae listen, lassie. No human is that cruel!
Trusty : Of course not, Miss Lady. Why, everybody knows a dog's best friend is his human.
Tramp : [laughing] Oh, come on now, fellas! You haven't fallen for that old line now, have you?
Jock : Aye, and we've no need for mongr-r-rels and their r-r-radical ideas. Off with ya now! Off with ya! Off with ya!
Tramp : Okay, Sandy.
Jock : The name's Jock!
Tramp : Okay, Jock.
Jock : Heather Lad of Glencairn, to you!
Tramp : Okay, okay, okay! But remember this, Pigeon, a human heart has only so much room for love and affection. When a baby moves in, the dog moves out.
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Tramp : Just a cute little bundle... of trouble. Yeah, they scratch, pinch, pull ears... Aw, but shucks, any dog can take that. It's what they do to your happy home. Move it over, will ya, friend? Homewreckers, that's what they are!
Jock : Look here, laddie! Who are you to barge in?
Tramp : The voice of experience, buster. Just wait 'til Junior gets here. You feel the urge for a nice, comfortable scratch, and... "Put that dog out! He'll get fleas all over the baby!" You start barking at some strange mutt...
[Barks]
Tramp : "Stop that racket, you'll wake the baby!" And then... then they hit you on the room and board department. Oh, remember those nice, juicy cuts of beef? Forget 'em. Leftover baby food. And that nice, warm bed by the fire? A leaky dog house.
Lady : Oh, dear!
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Jim Dear : [Following Lady up the stairs] What is it, old girl? What are you trying...
[finds the dead rat]
Jim Dear : Darling, Aunt Sarah, come here!
Darling : What is it Jim?
[gasps]
Aunt Sarah : [screams] Aah! A rat!
Trusty : A rat! We should've known.
Jock : [regretfully] I misjudged him. Badly.
Trusty : [running towards the gate] Come on! We got to stop that wagon!
Jock : [hurrying after him] But man, we dinnae know which way they've gone!
Trusty : We'll track 'em down!
Jock : [struggling to keep up] A-a-and then?
Trusty : We'll hold 'em! Hold 'em at bay!
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[Trying to explain to Lady that Darling is going to have a baby]
Trusty : You see, miss Lady, there comes a time in the life of all humans when uh... well as they put it... uh, the birds and the bees?
[Lady looks bewildered]
Trusty : Or well... uh... the stork? You know? Uh, no...? Well uh...
Jock : What he's tryin' to say, Lassie, is, Darling is expecting a wee bairn!
Lady : Bairn?
Trusty : He means a baby, miss Lady.
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Bulldog in Pound : [to Lady] Peg used to be in the dog-and-pony follies.
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Tony : [singing] Oh, this is the night / It's a beautiful night / And we call it Bella Notte / Look at the skies / they have stars in their eyes / On this lovely Bella Notte / Side by side with your loved one / You'll find enchantment here / The night will weave it's magic spell / When the one you love is near
Tony , Joe : For this is the night / And the heavens are right / On this lovely Bella Notte
Chorus : This is the night / It's a beautiful night / And we call it Bella Notte / Look at the skies / they have stars in their eyes / On this lovely Bella Notte / Side by side with your loved one / You'll find enchantment here / The night will weave it's magic spell / When the one you love is near / For this is the night / And the heavens are right / On this lovely Bella Notte.
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Toughy : Well, wow, look youse guys, Miss Park Avenue herself.
Bulldog in Pound : Blimey, a regular bloomin' debutante.
Toughy : Yeah, and pipe the crown jewel she's wearin'.
Bulldog in Pound : Hey, whatcha in for, sweetheart? Putting fleas on the butler?
[Toughy and the bulldog both laugh]
Peg : All right, all right, you guys! Lay off, will you?
Toughy : Aw, what's the matter, Peg?
Bulldog in Pound : We was only havin' a bit of sport, we was.
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[Trusty was snoring, whimpering and started barking and howling]
Lady : [looks at Jock] He's dreaming.
Jock : Aye. Dreaming of those bonny bygone days when he and his grandfather were trackin' criminals through the swamps.
Lady : They were?
Jock : But that was before...
Lady : Before what?
Jock : This time you knew the truth, lassie. It shouldn't have happened to a dog.
[Trusty was sniffing and a caterpillar was following him]
Jock : But, well... Trusty has lost his sense of smell.
Lady : [gasps] No!
Jock : But we must never let on that we know, lassie. 'T would break his poor heart.
[he continues sniffing and saw Lady and Jock as he opened his eyes]
Trusty : Uh, uh, uh, which way'd he go? Which way did he go?
Jock : Go?
Trusty : Yeah! Big fella.
Trusty : 'Bout, uh, six foot two. No, uh, three. Wore a stripped suit. No collar.
Trusty : [he started smiling at her] Why, Miss Lady! You have a collar.
Lady : Mm-hmm. And a license.
Trusty : My, my, how time does fly.
Jock : Aye. It seems only yesterday she was cuttin' her teeth on Jim Dear's slippers. And now, there she is, a full-grown lady.
Trusty : Wearin' the greatest honor man can bestow.
Jock : The badge of faith and respectability.
Trusty : That's right, Miss Lady. As my grand pappy, Old Reliable, used to say... Don't recollect if I've ever mentioned Old Reliable before.
Jock : Aye, you have, laddie.
Trusty : [gloomed] Oh, yeah.
Lady : [she hears a whistle] Oh, it's Jim Dear.
Lady : [continues whistling] Please excuse me.
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Tony : [Tramp answers the door scratching softly] Just-a one-a minute. I'm a-comin'. I'm a...
Tony : [stops moving and looks around] What's-a matter? Somebody's a-makin' the April fool with...
[Tramp barks at him and then greets him]
Tony : Oh, hello, Butch! Where you been-a so long? Hey, Joe, look who's here.
Joe : Well, what do ya know? It's-a Butch-a.
Tony : [Tramp licks him] Hey, hey, hey, hey, Joe. Joe, bring-a some bones for Butch-a before he eat-a me up.
Joe : Okay, Tony. Okay. Bones a-comin' up-a.
[he barks and Tony saw Lady]
Tony : Huh? Huh? Ah! What's this?
