Neighbor Quotes in See Spot Run (2001)

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Neighbor Quotes:

  • Neighbor: Hey, shutup down there!

    Gordon: I'm covered in ca-ca!

  • Neighbor: You're not watching the soldiers, Joseph?

    Joseph: We've seen Romans before.

    Neighbor: Yes. And we will see them again.

    [the neighbor examines some boards which have not been assembled]

    Neighbor: My table is not finished. Where is your son?

    Joseph: He's walking in the hills.

    Neighbor: [disapproving] Mm-hm. He neglects his work, Joseph.

    Joseph: No. Once I reproached him with forgetting his work. He said to me, "I must be about my Father's business."

    Neighbor: Then why isn't he here, working?

    Joseph: [smiling] He's working.

  • Neighbor: Roy, can you get sick drinkin' piss?

    Roy: I think you can.

    Neighbor: Even if it's your own?

  • Scott Turner: [Hooch won't stop barking] Alright, what am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to stand out on the porch all night long?

    Neighbor: Give him a Valium, Turner! Take one yourself!

    Scott Turner: [Yells] Hey, shut up! I'm a policeman! Gu - Want your car towed?

    [Hooch goes inside the house, knocking the door shut. It's locked]

    Scott Turner: OH NO! AAH! Ah, you stupid dog! AH, YA STUPID DOG!

  • Sam Weston: Dad, you're getting a little creepy.

    Phil Weston: I know, let's all bay at the moon.

    Sam Weston: What?

    Phil Weston: You know, howl at the moon... like this. Owwwwooooo... owooo... ow, ow, ow, ow, owwwoooo!

    Neighbor: Shut up out there!

    Phil Weston: You shut up in THERE!

    [continues howling, and all the kids join in; momentarily, a pack of snarling dogs charge into the yard]

  • Neighbor: SHUT UP OUT THERE!

    Phil Weston: YOU SHUT UP IN THERE!

  • [Edgar is playing Jeff Lynne's "Let It Run" loudly from Miles' apartment]

    Edgar: Yeah, we'll put your coats over there.

    [In a neighboring apartment, an awakened couple argue]

    Neighbor: It's *horrible*! That boy has no respect for anyone!

    Neighbor: The music's not bad.

    Neighbor: Oh, Howard!

  • [the sights and sounds of a party are coming out of Miles' apartment]

    Neighbor: [from her apartment window] Howard. Just go on in.

    [Howard peers through the translucent windows of the door at colored, flashing lights. He pushes it open, tripping the electronic lock sensor]

    Edgar: All right! Beat it!

    [the music abruptly stops. The door slowly creaks open]

    Edgar: [Howard looks in, sees a dark, clean, and quiet apartment, no sign of a party at all. He closes the door and leaves, perplexed]

    Neighbor: *That's* tellin' him, Howard.

    Edgar: [mockingly] "That's tellin' him, Howard!"

    [lights come up and the last line of the song plays]

    Jeff Lynne: [singing] 'Cause I'm already gone, let it run.

    [4 final beats]

  • Neighbor: Did you hear about it, Grandpa? We maybe all have to move.

    Grandpa Martin Vanderhoff: Who said so?

    Maggie O'Neill: Well everybody's talking about it, somebody's buying up everything.

    Neighbor: I hear they're buying it up for a big factory or something.

    Schmidt: My landlord told me he wouldn't have sold only they offered him so much money.

    Neighbor: Nobody wants to move, Grandpa, you know that.

    Neighbor: We just put up some shelves, cost $60.

    Neighbor: I've been here for 20 years.

    Mrs. Schmidt: I think we should see somebody.

    Grandpa Martin Vanderhoff: Now wait just a minute, don't get excited. We've all been neighbors for a long time, I know that. But if they're buying this property up for a factory, they'll need every foot of ground, won't they?

    Neighbor: I guess so.

    Grandpa Martin Vanderhoff: Well now suppose I won't sell them my place, what're they going to do?

    Neighbor: That's right, you own your place.

    Grandpa Martin Vanderhoff: Sure I do.

    Neighbor: And they're going to need it too, won't they?

    Grandpa Martin Vanderhoff: You bet they will, and it'll take more than money to make me sell my property. Now go on back to work, stop cluttering up the street, we'll all be arrested.

  • Neighbor: Hi! Turn some music on please!

    Sunshine: Hey, what is the matter with you yelling like that?

    Neighbor: The music, it did me some good. In your partner's car, it helped me to think of something else. Without the music, it's very difficult. The pain comes back, and I really don't feel that well... Just put a little music on for me? That's all I'm asking for.

    Sunshine: Okay, I'll put some music on. No problem. *turns on radio* Is that better, do you like that music? Hey! Is that the kind of music you like?

    Neighbor: *silence*

  • Neighbor: Ah, Holland, heh heh, the man of millions! What'd you get away with today? Got any spare ingots for an old pal? Ha ha, you'll be the death of me, Holland!

    Henry Holland: I sincerely trust so.

  • Fletcher Munson: Hello!

    Neighbor: Hello.

    Fletcher Munson: How are you?

    Neighbor: Fine.

    Fletcher Munson: Is your wife coming over tonight? Because her big ass always leaves me satisfied.

    Neighbor: Nice of you to mention her. She enjoys sex with you much more than she does with me.

    Fletcher Munson: I'm sure she says that to all the men in the neighborhood.

    Neighbor: You may be right about that one.

    Fletcher Munson: I'll see you later.

    Neighbor: Okay.

  • Harold Grainey: [as barking dog runs to fallen trash can] Get out of here! Get out of here, you half-breed.

    [dog growls]

    Harold Grainey: Shut up!

    [as owner catches up]

    Harold Grainey: Get him out of here!

    Neighbor: Hey, come on - what's the problem here, man?

    Harold Grainey: What's the problem? Well, the problem is that your dog is pissing a mess on my property. Let him piss on your property, okay?

    Neighbor: [to still-barking dog] Come on, easy, easy...

    Harold Grainey: Maybe I should teach him a lesson. Keep that son of a bitch on a leash, okay? Because the next time, if it happens again, I'm going to cut him in four pieces and send him home in this can.

    [tense silence]

    Neighbor: [to dog, while looking at Grainey] Let's go, boy.

  • Neighbor: [yelling at Tom] What the fuck are you burning out there? Fucking Christ.

    Thomas Craven: My English friend, Mr. Davenport here about 6 feet tall, 220 pounds is enjoying his cigar.

  • Neighbor: Is there a murder in your film?

    Nikki: Uh, no. It's not part of the story.

    Neighbor: No, I think you are wrong about that.

    Nikki: No.

    Neighbor: Brutal fucking murder!

    Nikki: I don't like this kind of talk; the things you've been saying. I think you should go now.

    Neighbor: Yes. Me, I... I can't seem to remember if it's today, two days from now, or yesterday. I suppose if it was 9:45, I'd think it was after midnight! For instance, if today was tomorrow, you wouldn't even remember that you owed on an unpaid bill. Actions do have consequences. And yet, there is the magic. If it was tomorrow, you would be sitting over there.

    [Neighbor points to Nikki's couch across the room]

    Neighbor: Do you see?

  • Neighbor: So, you have a new role to play, I hear?

    Nikki: Up for a role, but I'm afraid far from getting it.

    Neighbor: No, no. I definitely heard that you have it.

    Nikki: Oh?

    Neighbor: Yes. It is an... It is an interesting role?

    Nikki: Oh yes, very!

    Neighbor: Is it about marriage?

    Nikki: Um, perhaps in some ways, but...

    Neighbor: Your husband is involved?

    Nikki: No.

    Neighbor: Hmmm. A little boy went out to play. When he opened his door, he saw the world. As he passed through the doorway, he caused a reflection. Evil was born. Evil was born, and followed the boy.

    Nikki: I'm sorry, what is that?

    Neighbor: An old tale, and a variation. A little girl went out to play. Lost in the marketplace, as if half-born. Then, not through the marketplace - you see that, don't you? - but through the alley behind the marketplace. This is the way to the palace. But it isn't something you remember.

  • Neighbor: I've been going around, meeting my new neighbors. I think that it is important to know one's neighbors. To say "hello!" to them.

  • Neighbor: The Evil was born and followed the boy...

  • Neighbor: Old man Pringle and Mrs. Parker, both dead. His face was burned off.

    Paul Conway: Elvira Parker?

    Neighbor: Yeah, I heard somebody say she called the police. Said she saw Sam in her bedroom window. From what I hear, Elvira's head's all over the walls in there.

  • Neighbor: What are you making for dinner?

    Jeanne Dielman: Wednesdays it's breaded veal with peas and carrots.

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