Luke EvansQuotes

Owen Shaw: You know, when I was young, my brother always used to say, "Every man has to have a code." Mine: Precision. A team is nothing but pieces you switch out until you get the job done. It's efficient. It works. But you? You're loyal to a fault. Your code is about family. And that's great in the holidays, but it makes you predictable. And in our line of work, predictable means vulnerable. And that means I can reach out and break you whenever I want.

Hermes: Zeus, you must bring an end to this. They've attacked our temples!

Poseidon: Now they dare to desecrate Zeus image!

Demeter: We could reach out to them!

Apollo: Accommodation could be made! A truce!

Zeus: No! I created them. And they reward my love with defiance? There will be no truce!

Hades: Finally, some rage from you. How long has it been? How long, brother, since you've seen my face?

Zeus: Hades.

Hades: Endless years I've watched from the Underworld and saw your wrath tempered with love. You created them for one reason, so their prayers would fuel our immortality. But you love them too well, they've grown strong. And now, I am forced to rise because we are all threatened.

Zeus: What do you want, brother?

Hades: Let me loose upon them. They will pray again and you will bathe in their awe and fear. And we will grow strong again.

Apollo: He belongs in the Underworld, not here!

Hades: You do not tell me where I belong. You said it is love that feeds us, but you depend on their love. I've only learned to live on their fear. Their pain.

Poseidon: Zeus? Our brother speaks the truth. Give it to him.

Zeus: Go, do what you will.

Apollo: Father, we need the mortals!

Zeus: No, Apollo. Hades is right. Their insolence are surprised. Like children, they need to be reminded of the order of things! Set an example, brother. Turn them on each other, and back into our arms.

Coachman: Welcome to Pleasure Island! Come right inside, enjoy the ride, and see the show! There's so much fun here to keep you smiling. And no one is ever gonna tell you "no!

Coachman: Well, kids, it seems we have a doubter in our midst. A killjoy who apparently doesn't believe in having fun. I mean, who doesn't believe in transformative experiences? Shall we all turn tail and go running back to Mommy and Daddy?

Children: NO!

Pinocchio: Look, you kids go. I'll go another time.

Coachman: Your conscience is the last thing you want to take to Pleasure Island.

Pinocchio: Pleasure Island? Is that where you're going?

Lampwick: You bet your sweet patootie that's where we're going. It's the greatest joy joint in the world. No cops, no parents, no rules. You can tear the place apart and nobody says a word.

Gaston: [to Maurice, as he's thrown in a carriage] Have you seen the inside of a mad house, Maurice? You wouldn't last a week. Just give me your daughter and I'll set you free.

Maurice: Never.

Gaston: Take him away!

Belle: [gets off of Phillippe and runs to Maurice in the carriage] STOP!! Papa!

Maurice: Oh, Belle! I thought I lost you.

Belle: [turns to D'Arque] Let him out! He's hurt!

D'Arque: We can't do that, miss, but we'll take very good care of him.

Belle: [turns to Gaston] My father's not crazy! Gaston, tell him!

Gaston: You know how loyal, I am your family. But your father's been making some unbelievable claims.

Monsieur Jean: It's true, Belle. He's been raving about a Beast in a castle.

Belle: I've just come from a castle, there is a Beast!

Gaston: You say anything to set him free. Your word is hardly proof!

Belle: [uses the magic mirror; the mirror shows the Beast roaring. She shows him to the townspeople, who recoil in fear] I want proof? Show me the Beast! There's my proof!

Gaston: [grabs the magic mirror; He shows the townspeople about the Beast] This is sorcery! Look at this Beast! LOOK AT HIS FANGS! HIS CLAWS!!

Belle: No. Don't be afraid! He's gentle and kind.

Gaston: [turns to Belle] The monster has her under his spell. If I didn't know better, I'd say she even cared for him!

Belle: [turns to the townspeople] He's NOT a monster, Gaston! BUT YOU!! The Beast wouldn't hurt anyone!

Gaston: I've heard of the effects of dark magic, but I've never before seen it with my own eyes! This is a threat to a very existence! We can't have her running off to warn the Beast! Lock her up, too.

Belle: No!

Tom: Come here!

Belle: NO!

Tom: Shut up.

Belle: You won't get away with this, Gaston!

Maurice: Oh, Belle!

LeFou: [grabs Gaston's arm] Gaston, with all due respect...

Gaston: [LeFou is shocked into silence; comes up to the carriage, to D'Arque; to the townspeople; the townspeople cheers] Do you want to be next? Fetch my horse. Stand guard. Don't let them escape! This creature will curse us all if we don't stop him! WELL, I SAY WE KILL THE BEAST!!!

Maurice: No. I'm sure this is the way. Do you hear those wolves? That means we're getting very close to the castle.

Gaston: Look, enough is enough. We have to turn back.

Maurice: Stop.

Maurice: [snaps his finger; gets off the cart] That's it. There it is. That's the tree. I'm sure of it. It-it was downed by lightning at the time. But now it's... resumed an upright position through some sort of... magic or other.

LeFou: [to Gaston] You really want to marry into this family?

Maurice: [motions falling tree with his arm] So that means that the... the castle is that - No. No, it's - That way. Definitely... that way.

Gaston: I am done playing this game of yours! Where is Belle?

Maurice: The Beast took her and she...

Gaston: There are no such things as beasts... or talking teacups... or magic! But there are wolves, frostbite, and starvation!

LeFou: [stands up] Deep breaths, Gaston. Deep breaths.

Gaston: [breathes deeply, then turns to Maurice] So, why don't we just turn around, go back to Villeneuve? I'm sure Belle is at home, cooking up a lovely dinner.

Maurice: If you think I've made all this up, then why did you offer to help?

Gaston: [calms down] Because, I want to marry your daughter! Now, let's go home.

Maurice: Belle is not at home! She is with the...

Gaston: [angrily grabs Maurice] You say "Beast" one more time, I WILL FEED YOU TO THE WOLVES!!!!!

LeFou: [tries to stop him] Gaston, stop it! Breathe, think of happy thoughts, go back to the war, blood, explosions, countless widows.

Gaston: Widows...

LeFou: [Gaston calms down and LeFou taps his nose] Yes, yes. That's it... That's it.

Gaston: [turns to Maurice, smiling. Maurice recoils] Maurice! Please forgive me, old bean. That's no way to talk to my future father-in-law, now is it?

Maurice: Future father-in-law?

Gaston: Yeah.

Maurice: You will never marry my daughter.

LeFou: I saw that coming.

Gaston: If Maurice won't give me his blessing, then he's in my way. Once the wolves are finished with him, Belle will have no one to take care of her but ME!

LeFou: For the sake of exhausting all of our options, do we maybe want to consider a slightly less... gruesome alternative?

Gaston: Are you coming?

Gaston: Hello, Beast. I'm Gaston. Belle sent me. Were you in love with her? Did you honestly think she'd want you?

Bard: Bain. Look at me. You, look at me. (grunts) A little to your left. That's it. Ah! Bain! Hold on!