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Peter Billingsley Quotes

Actor

Memorable Quotes from Peter Billingsley

10 quotes
Misunderstanding the Santa Claus Line
Shopper Young man! Hey, kid! Just where do you think you're going?!
Ralphie Going up to see Santa Claus.
Shopper The line ends here. It begins there.
[Points to the end of a very long line]
Desiring a Red Ryder BB gun for Christmas
Ralphie What I want for Christmas. What I want is a Red Ryder BB gun with a compass in the stock... and this thing which tells time." Wow, that's great. "I think that everybody should have a Red Ryder BB gun. They're very good for Christmas. I don't think that a football's a very good Christmas present.
[reading his essay]
Ralphie's Disappointment with Commercialism
Ralphie Be sure...to...drink...your...Ovaltine. Ovaltine? A crummy commercial? Son of a bitch!
[after cracking a secret code, reading it]
Father's Loyalty to Oldsmobile
Ralphie Some men are Baptists, others Catholics; my father was an Oldsmobile man.
[as an adult, narrating]
Unexpected Response to Santa's Gift Suggestion
Santa Claus How about a nice, uh... football?
Ralphie Football? What's a football? Without conscious will my voice squeaked out "football".
[As narrator]
Santa Claus Okay, get him out of here.
Ralphie A football!? Oh, no! What was I doing!? Wake up, stupid! Wake up!
[As narrator]
Ralphie NO! No, no; I want an official Red Ryder carbine action 200-shot-range model air rifle!
[As child; climbs back up exit slide; smiles hopefully at Santa]
Santa Claus You'll shoot your eye out, kid. Merry Christmas. Ho. Ho. Ho.
Ralphie NOOOOOO!!
[smile fades to shock as Santa pushes Ralphie down the exit slide]
Family Reunion and Concern for Ralph
Mrs. Parker Why, it's Ralph!
Mr. Parker Well, come on in, Ralph. Where have you been?
Mrs. Parker Why... he's carrying a cane!
Mr. Parker What is it, Ralph? What happened?
Mrs. Parker Why he's... blind!
Mr. Parker Blind? Oh, my God!
Randy Ralphie!
Mrs. Parker Ralph, is this something WE did?
Mr. Parker What brought you to this lowly state?
Mrs. Parker Ralph, please tell us, no matter how it hurts. What did we DO?
Ralphie Look, I can't.
Mrs. Parker Oh, please, Ralph.
Mr. Parker Please.
Mrs. Parker I must know what we did. What brought you to this?!
Mr. Parker Please.
Mrs. Parker Please... Please?
Ralphie It... it- it was...
Mrs. Parker Yes? ...Yes?
Ralphie Soap... poisoning!
[The Old Man repeats it to himself quietly.]
Mr. Parker How could we do it?
Ralphie Well, I'll manage to get along... somehow.
Mrs. Parker I'll never forgive myself.
Ralphie Thanks, Mom.
[She nods.]
Mr. Parker I told you not to use Lifebuoy! Oh, I feel awful!
Avoiding Responsibility During Holiday Cleanup
Mr. Parker My gosh, would you look at that mess? Who's going to clean the papers up?
[admiring Randy sleeping in the mess of gift wrap]
Ralphie Not me.
Mr. Parker Oh, really? Randy did it last year.
Ralphie Well, he can do it again.
Mr. Parker You know, this wine ain't bad. You want a sip?
Ralphie Yeah.
Mrs. Parker No, you don't. Did you have a nice Christmas?
Ralphie Yeah, pretty nice.
Mr. Parker Yeah? Did you get everything you wanted?
Ralphie Well, almost.
[thinking about not getting the BB gun]
Mr. Parker Almost, huh? Well, that's life. Well, there's always next Christmas.
Ralphie Yep.
Mr. Parker Hey. That's funny. What's that over there behind the desk?
[feigns a surprised look]
Ralphie Where?
Mr. Parker Uh...behind the desk against the wall over there... Go check it out. Go on.
Mrs. Parker What did we put over there, honey?
Mr. Parker Uh, Santa Claus probably put it.
[stammers]
Ralphie WOW!
[opens gift to see a Red Ryder BB gun]
Mr. Parker Do you know how to load it?
[laughs]
Ralphie Yeah.
[loads gun]
Mr. Parker C-careful. They run all over. Close it up. Close it up.
Ralphie Can I...Can I try it out, Ma? Can I?
[delighted]
Mr. Parker Sure.
Mrs. Parker Okay. But outside. Oh... I still say those things are dangerous. No, no! Put on your galoshes and your coat. It's cold out!
[reluctantly; Ralphie leaves; looks at Mr. Parker, not pleased]
Mr. Parker But...I had one when I was eight years old.
Mrs. Parker What if he hurts himself? Ralphie, your coat! Don't shoot any animals or birds.
Mr. Parker Except the Bumpuses dogs!
Mrs. Parker Oh, hush. Be careful, Ralphie!
Ralphie Confronts Challenges with Determination
Ralphie Tough!
Disappointment Over a C+ Grade
Ralphie as Adult A "C+"?! Oh, no! It can't be!
[narrating]
Ralphie C+"?
Miss Shields C+! C+!
[as the Wicked Witch of the West from The Wizard of Oz; cackling]
Ralphie as Adult Oh, no! "You'll shoot your eye out"?!
[narrating]
Ralphie Oh, no.
Ralphie as Adult My mother must've gotten to Miss Shields! There could be no other explanation!
Miss Shields and Mrs. Parker You'll shoot your eye out! You'll shoot your eye out!
[sing-song; Mrs. Parker dressed as a jester; both laugh mockingly]
Ralphie as Adult Was there no end to this conspiracy of irrational prejudice against Red Ryder and his Peacemaker?!
The Consequences of a Holiday Wish
Ralphie Ok, Black Bart now you get yours!
Ralphie (as an adult) Oh, my God! I shot my eye out!
[narrating]
Santa Claus You'll shoot your eye out, kid.
[in Ralphie's head]
Mrs. Parker and Miss Shields You'll shoot your eye out! You'll shoot your eye out!
[in Ralphie's head with a sing-song]
Santa Claus Ho ho ho!
[in Ralphie's head; at the same time]
Mrs. Parker Ralphie, you be careful out there! Don't shoot your eye out!
[from the kitchen while she's working on the turkey]
Ralphie (as an adult) She hadn't seen! She didn't know! My eye's all right. The BB must've hit my glasses. My glasses! Oh, no! Where are my glasses?! Few things brought such swift and terrible retribution on a kid as a pair of busted glasses.
[narrating; Removes his fingers and just sees blood.]