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Magda Szubanski Quotes

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Memorable Quotes from Magda Szubanski

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Respecting Roles and Boundaries Among Animals
Rex It was my mistake. I was trying to loosen facts up a little. But, no. Today proves that it doesn't work. From now on, we'll all respect the rules. To each creature, its own destiny and every animal in its proper place. And a pig's proper place is under the old cart, not in the barn and absolutely never in the house. Is that understood?
[sighs]
Babe Yes, sir.
Rex Now, Pig, regarding the company you keep. Being young, it's hard to discriminate, so I'll make it easy for you. I forbid you to speak to or consort with that duck ever. Do I make myself clear?
Babe Uh...what's "consort"?
Horse It means, young man, that you must not go anywhere near that duck.
Rex And as for the fugitive duck, when he shows himself, let him know this, being a duck he must behave like a duck. No more of this crowing nonsense. He should accept what he is and be thankful for it. That goes for all of us.
Cow Here, here!
Narrator Rex continued long into the night. Elsewhere, there was more talk. The subject was Christmas dinner and whether that year the main course would be roast pork or Duck a l'Orange.
Esme Hoggett And pork is a nice, sweet meat. Then there's the crackling. That always adds interest and texture.
Misery on a Beautiful Night
Fly Rex? I know it was hard for you today, watching all that happening. But surely it's not worth all this misery. Please, darling. Not on such a beautiful night.
[Rex doesn't answer]
Rex You...put these ideas into his head, two-faced traitorous WRETCH!!!
[gets up growling]
Farmer Hoggett Get down! Down, Rex! Rex...
[Rex accidentally bites his hand]
Narrator A dark cloud had descended on the valley. And the pig felt that the dangers were all his fault. But he was certain, he knew how to set things right.
Babe Um, excuse me, sir. But I-I-I-I think all this trouble-
[in an attempt to apologize for being better than him]
Vet Well, it's not distemper. Can't be rabies. Must be the hormones.
Esme Hoggett What about Hoggett's notion, the dog being jealous of the wee pig?
Vet Oh, I don't see that myself.
Esme Hoggett No. Then what have we done?
Vet Well, you can keep him locked up or snip, snip. I can do it Tuesday.
Arthur Hoggett No.
Vet Or Wednesday.
Esme Hoggett Hoggett doesn't want the dog operated on. He's a breeding dog.
Vet Well, now, I can sedate him, of course, but he'll be useless as a working dog. Now I'm gonna give you some pills to put in his food.
[injects Rex]
Arthur Hoggett Good dog.
Observation on Inexperienced Individuals in Nature
Brozzie Drewitt The two blokes look like they've never been out of an office. The girl might chip a fingernail if she's not careful.
Christmas Dinner Conversation in the Hoggett Family
Babe Fly, may I call you Mom?
Esme Hoggett Hello!
The Hoggetts son-in-law Hey, folks, how are you? Merry Christmas!
Esme Hoggett Merry Christmas! How's my favorite girl? Nanny has a jellybean. Give us a kiss. And guess what we're having for Christmas dinner? Roast pork.
The Hoggetts granddaughter I hate pork.
Maa Darn silly carry-on, if you ask me.
Horse The cat says they call it Christmas.
Ferdinand Christmas! Christmas dinner, yes. Dinner means death. Death means carnage! Christmas means carnage! CHRISTMAS MEANS CARNAGE!!
[runs off in fear]
Maa Eating pigs! Blaah! Barbarians!
Babe You're going back to the fields, Maa.
[runs up to Maa]
Maa Oh, young'un, tragic there ain't more of your kind. I'll be thinking of you always.
Babe I could come and visit you, Maa.
Maa I'd like that, but...well, we shouldn't hope for too much.
[gets yanked as the cart pulls forward, she follows]
Babe La la la, la la la, la la la lala. La la la, lala la la, lalala la la la la, hey!
[humming the tune of "Jingle Bells"]
Narrator And then, it was Christmas Eve, and time had run out for the pig.
Mrs. Hoggett Are you doing him tonight, then?
Farmer Hoggett Huh.
Mrs. Hoggett Sure. The blood will drain by morning.
Farmer Hoggett Pity.
Mrs. Hoggett What's that?
Farmer Hoggett Nothing.
Mrs. Hoggett What on earth are you rambling on about?
Farmer Hoggett Exchange to miss out on the best ham prize at next year's fair, is all. Nice plump haunches he's getting. Beautiful. Yet...silly to wait, I suppose so.