The Group Quotes in Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery (1997)

Therapist: We have some new-comers here today. Please say hello to Scott and his father Mr... Ev-ille?

Dr. Evil: Evil, Actually, Dr. Evil.

The Group: Hello, Scott. Hello, Dr. Evil.

Scott Evil: Hi, everybody.

The group: [all walking in a line]

Canoeist: Everyone stop!

[all stop and turn]

The Storyteller: That one is Djigirr. Djigirr talk too much, but maybe he heard something.

Canoeist: I refuse to walk at the end. Someone ahead keeps farting.

The group: [laughter] Not me. Not me.

Canoeist: It's you again. You're always so silent. Silent but deadly. Admit it.

Canoeist: Alright, it's me.

Canoeist: You're rotten inside.

Canoeist: I'm rotten inside.

Canoeist: You get to the end of line.

John Oldman: I had a chance to sail with Columbus, only I'm not the adventurous type. I was pretty sure the earth was round, but at that point I still thought he *might* fall off an edge some place.

The Group: [incredulous looks all around the room]

Art: Look around John, we just did!

Violet Beauregarde: Well, they can't be real people.

Willy Wonka: Why, of course they're real people.

Mr. Salt: Stuff and nonsense!

Willy Wonka: No, Oompa Loompas.

The Group: [turning around] Oompa Loompas?

Willy Wonka: From Loompaland.

Mrs. Teevee: Loompaland? There's no such place.

Willy Wonka: Excuse me, dear lady, but...

Mrs. Teevee: Mr. Wonka, I am a teacher of geography.

Willy Wonka: Oh, well, then you know all about it and what a terrible country it is. Nothing but desolate wastes and fierce beasts. And the poor little Oompa Loompas were so small and helpless, they would get gobbled up right and left. A Wangdoodle would eat ten of them for breakfast and think nothing of it. And so, I said, "Come and live with me in peace and safety, away from all the Wangdoodles, and Hornswogglers, and Snozzwangers, and rotten, Vermicious Knids."

Mr. Salt: Snozzwangers? Vermicious Knids? What kind of rubbish is that?

Willy Wonka: I'm sorry, but all questions *must* be submitted in writing. And so, in the greatest of secrecy, I transported the entire population of Oompa Loompas to my factory here.

Veruca Salt: Hey, Daddy, *I* want an Oompa Loompa! I want you to get me an Oompa Loompa right away!

Mr. Salt: All right, Veruca, all right. I'll get you one before the day is out.

Veruca Salt: [whining] I want an Oompa Loompa now!

Violet Beauregarde: Can it, you nit!