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Spencer Breslin Quotes

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Memorable Quotes from Spencer Breslin

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Toy Santa's Chaos and Bernard's Absence
Curtis The toy Santa's gone completely out of control. He's locked up the elves, shut down the workshop, he thinks everybody's naughty, and he's gonna give the whole world COAL!
Scott Well, how come Bernard didn't come down and tell me this?
Curtis He's under house arrest.
Scott Bernard?
[shocked]
Curtis Yeah. You've gotta fly back with me to the North Pole to save Christmas!
Scott I can't. I have no magic left. I'm out of magic, look.
[shows Curtis the watch, which the handle had gone down to zero]
Curtis I thought you had Comet.
[grunts angrily]
Scott Yeah, we--
Curtis Ah?
[smiling]
Scott Yes! Come on! Hey, Comet. We just-- Comet? Comet? Look at me. Look at me. Comet. What are ya doin'? You're not supposed to eat sugar. It's bad for you. What do you mean, you didn't eat this? Who did?
[realizing; cut outside to the backyard; sees Comet is lying on the ground, morbidly obese; Comet groans sickly; Comet grunts; Comet grunts]
Comet A squirrel.
[grunting]
Scott A squirrel?
Comet Yeah.
[grunting]
Scott Yeah, well, get this. You gotta fly both of us back to the North Pole.
Scott Yeah, tonight. Okay. I'll help you up. All right? Ready? You've got to help me a little here. Good. Good. Okay, we almost got it. That's okay. That's okay. Okay, now, help me here. Can ya move anything? Fire in the hole! Get away! Whoa! Eat some roughage, will you? All right. Ooh, well, what about the jet pack?
[Comet groans; tries to lift Comet, but fails; Comet strains; notices something; to Curtis; Comet farts and sighs in relief; digusted]
Curtis It kinda burned up on reentry.
Curious Child Questions Elf's Appearance
Lucy Are you an elf?
Curtis No, of course not. Why would you ask such a silly question?
Lucy How come you have pointy ears?
Curtis It's because I never ate my green vegetables. Do you eat your green vegetables?
[leans closer]
Lucy Uncle Scott!
[feels her ears; worried]
Santa's Elves Prepare for Family Visit
Scott Hahaha-hohohoho! The answer is in the question. "How are we going to do this? My Dad thinks you're a toymaker in Canada.
[having an idea]
Curtis Canada?
[confused]
Scott Canada. It's north, in North America, eh? Vinegar on their French fries, they sit on their chesterfield to watch the hockey game. Shoot the puck, daddy-o! Come on, everybody! Elves, everybody listen up! Grab your hammers, the in-laws are coming!
Toy Santa Declares No More Toys This Christmas
Toy Santa Can I have your attention? Stop the work, please. Everybody, stop the work. Merry Christmas! That's nice. I have a little announcement to make. From this moment forward, we're not gonna make any more toys.
[wearing an admiral uniform; the elves stopped working]
Elves What? Huh?
[confused]
Toy Santa The children of the world don't deserve these presents. They're running rampant with naughtiness. So, for this Christmas, we're gonna give these greedy, selfish little kids exactly what they deserve. A beautiful, high-quality, yet-low sulfur variety of coal!
Elves Coal?!
[shocked]
Toy Santa Quiet!
Elf We can't give them coal.
[to the other elves]
Toy Santa We have to focus, all of us, on the goals ahead. And just to make sure that happens. Thank you, sweetie. I-- I hate to blow my own horn.
[an elf hands him a horn; chuckles; blows the horn to summon the human-sized wooden toy soldiers, surrounding the elves]
Bernard Stay where you are! Don't be afraid!
Curtis Back! Back, back, back!
Toy Santa I was up late, couldn't sleep. Milk wouldn't do it, cocoa was a little sweet, so I decided to make my own army of toy soldiers. They don't have a good sense of humor like me. I would do what they ask you, which is pretty much what I'm going to tell you!
Bernard Don't listen to him! This guy's not Santa!
[can't handle the lies]
Elf Not Santa?!
Bernard He's a toy! He has a rubber face, and a plastic tushy! Ohh! Trust me! Don't let him ruin Christmas!
[while being held hostage by the toy soldiers]
Toy Santa Thank you for those kind words, Bernard. Well, now that we all have an understanding...have a...a joyous and merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!
[sarcastically; The coal tumbles on the conveyer belts]
Observing the Toymaking Process
Laura Magnificent.
[amazed]
Neil It's amazing.
Lucy Killer!
Curtis Now, please remember, you're welcome to observe, but don't touch anything or otherwise interfere with the toymaking process.
[runs in after them]
Neil I'll make sure she doesn't get into anything.
Lucy Look! Kobi the Magic Panda and accessories!
[runs down into the workshop]
Neil Lucy! Lucy, come back here. Whoa! Trains.
[chases her; stops himself; runs down into the workshop]
Laura I'm... I'm just gonna go to make a doll!
[to Curtis; runs down into the workshop]
Handling Bad News Amid Christmas Pressure
Curtis Sir! Sir!
Scott Curtis, stop. If you're gonna tell me that the entire facility is ruined, and Christmas is tomorrow, and for the first time in history, all the kids in the world won't get their gifts because I failed them, stop it. I can't handle one more piece of bad news.
Curtis Well, then, good news, sir.
Scott What?
Curtis Your pants are on fire.
Learning Progress with Unusual Choices
Curtis Well, I think he's learning at an excellent rate.
Bernard Oh, really?
Curtis Yeah.
Bernard This morning, he ate a bowl of waxed fruit.
Toy Santa Wait a minute. I need the naughty-and-nice list.
[while reading the contents of handbook of rules]
Bernard No.
Toy Santa Oh, yes, yes. It says I'm supposed to check it twice.
Bernard Santa already checked it.
Toy Santa No, I didn't.
Bernard The real Santa.
Toy Santa I am the real Santa.
Bernard I'm sorry?
Toy Santa I'm in charge here.
Bernard What?
Toy Santa I'm supposed check the list twice. That's the rule. I like the rules. I think you're aware of how I feel about that.
Bernard I think you're misunderstanding something.
Toy Santa No, no, I'm a rule maker. I like the rules. Santa likes the rules.
Unexpected Moments in Santa's Workshop
Scott That's weird, isn't it?
Puppets Uh-oh!
Scott These fit yesterday, didn't they?
Abby Hot cocoa for you, Santa.
Bernard This is not a good time, Abby.
Abby I sent Dasher down for some Brazilian cocoa beans.
Scott What's the bad news?
Abby What do you mean?
[smiling]
Scott Whenever you play the designer bean card, generally, you have bad news. What are you doin with the naughty-and-nice list?
[Abby's smile fades, and she gives him the naughty-and-nice list]
Abby Just don't shoot the messenger. It's...Charlie.
[Scott opens the naughty-and-nice list]
Scott ]? I thought he straightened out.
[[w:Charlie Sheen|Sheen]
Abby Not that Charlie.
Scott My Charlie? My son, Charlie? He's on the naughty list?
[realizes]
Puppets AAAAAAH!!!!
[shocked; hide]
Scott This is - There's gotta be a mistake.
Abby We don't make mistakes. I'm sorry, Santa. Please excuse me.
[leaves]
Scott Well, how could this happen? Is this what you and Curtis were trying to tell me?
Curtis Great! You told him! Good! Let's get you dressed for that meeting.
Scott I-I can't have the meeting here, I really can't. I'm gonna have to see Charlie.
Bernard Number two, tell him now.
[to Curtis]
Scott Tell me what, guys? Come on. Come clean now.
Curtis Santa, there's a clause.
Scott Yeah, and that would be me.
Curtis No, I mean there's another Santa clause.
Scott Curtis, in case you haven't noticed, this time of year, the malls are filled with other "Santa Clauses".
Curtis Yes, but there's another Santa clause. There was a first clause, but also a second clause.
Puppets Get on with it!
Curtis When the last Santa Claus fell off your roof and you put on his coat, you found this.
Scott Right. "He who wears the coat takes on the responsibilities of Santa Claus..." Something like that, and of course, the rest would be history, right?
Bernard But it seems our number two elf, the "keeper of the handbook", overlooked the single, MOST IMPORTANT DETAIL in the history of Christmas!
Curtis Wow. One mistake in 900 years.
Bernard Look.
Scott I-I can't see that.
Bernard Better now?
Scott Uh--
Bernard Or now?
Bernard Better now?
Scott It's gettin there.
Bernard Or now?
Scott I can't see anything. I see. Good, good, good. I see it. Okay. Well, uh, "The card holder acknowledges a woman of his choosing. True Love...Not valid in," uh, "state of Utah. Holy... matrimony"?! I gotta get married!
[Bernard flips a big magnifying glass up; realizes]
Bernard Yes, It's...the Mrs. Clause.
Scott What if I don't want to get married?
[starts getting thinner]
Curtis Oh, dear. THE DE-SANTAFICATION PROCESS HAS BEGUN!
Scott The de-Santafication? Are you telling me that in that clause, it says that if I don't get married...I don't get to be Santa anymore? Wh-- What about the kids? Wh-- What about the elves? And w-- What about you guys?
[sighs; worried about Christmas magic fading]
Bernard It's not completely hopeless, sir. You still have time to find a wife.
Scott Right. Well, how much time do I have, Curtis?
Curtis 28 days.
Scott 28 days. So I've gotta find a wife by Christmas.
Curtis Actually, Christmas Eve.
Scott I guess it's over.
Curtis No! You can't think that way! Please, don't give up hope. Cause if you do...then we have to. Whoa.
[the puppets sigh sadly. Suddenly, Santa's beard shrinks, and the puppets shout in shock; surprised]
Scott Christmas is getting very complicated.
The Importance of Self-Care in Responsibility
Henry Davis It's going to be hard to take care of us if you're dead, too.
[Helen lights a cigarette]
Excitement Builds for Baby Claus Arrival
Scott BABY CLAUS IS ON THE WAY! Ladies, keep up! Please, hot water and hot ointments. You, think sugar plums. Do not panic! Do not panic! Curtis, the baby's coming!
Curtis Cocoa, the baby's coming!
Cocoa Mrs Claus, the baby's coming!
Carol I KNOW!!!
Training for a New Role in Christmas
Bernard Okay, Chet. This is it. You ready to rock and roll?
Carol Chet?
Bernard Yeah. He's still in training.
Scott How much flight time has he had?
Bernard About a minute-and-a-half.
Curtis Hey, but he's had a lot of crash time.
Scott Curtis.
[sternly]
Curtis He's just a baby.
A Disappointing Offer from Santa's Helper
Curtis Excuse me, sir.
[taps on Scott's shoulder]
Scott Curtis!
[turns around; surprised]
Curtis Yes, sir. Can I offer you two tickets for a turn to build a toy with Santa's elves?
Scott No.
Curtis Plus, I'll throw in this year's commemorative pen.
Scott What is that?
Curtis Which is voice-enhanced. Will that be cash or credit card, sir?
[records his voice on the pen; plays back his recording]
Recorded voice of Curtis Will that be cash or credit card, sir?
Scott That's silly.
Curtis And if you're still not sure, I'll even throw in a pass for the nice list.
Scott The nice list?
Curtis Walk with me, won't you?
Scott Curtis, it's me. Oh, for the love of candy canes. What have you done here?
[sees the nice list kiosk]
Curtis Well, sir, this is a nice list kiosk. The line ends over there by the reindeer petting zoo.
Scott Wait a minute? You mean parents pay to have their kids put on the nice list? That's not right. I better change things back the way they were. Who's your boss? Where's Frost? Curtis, where's Frost?!
[stammering]
Curtis Security!
Scott Bring Frost out here right now!
Jack I'll take care of him. Nice to see you, mon frère. I've been waiting. Has it been 12 years already?
[offscreen; appears as Santa]
Scott Frost. What have you done?
Jack Hey. Easy does it, Armani man. No "hello"? Love what you've done with the place?
Scott Hey, Frost. Frost, what about the secret of Santa? How could you do this to the North Pole?
Jack The whole thing is way too much work, way too much pressure. Besides, no one even thanks you for all the effort.
Scott What do you mean no thank yous? What about all the plates of cookies and the milk?
Jack Please, I'm cleansing. So I stopped the whole toy delivery nonsense, and I brought anyone who could afford to pay right up here. Who needs magic? Who needs to be crawling on roofs and chimneys? I got everything I need right here.
[chuckles; deep breath]
Scott Look around you. This is not how the North Pole is supposed to be. You know this is wrong.
Jack Why don't you chill out and enjoy the swag, huh?
[sighs and pulls out a commemorative pen]
Scott This junk is not what Christmas is about.
[takes the pen]
Jack Hey. You're the one who gave it all up.
Scott Because you tricked me.
Jack Tricked you? Give me a break.
Scott I didn't know you had my snow globe.
Jack Maybe not, but who said, "I wish I'd never been Santa at all"?
Scott What?
[an idea came to him; surreptitiously turns on the commemorative pen]
Jack I said, "Who said I wish I'd never been Santa at all'?" Rudolph? Rudolph's... mama?
[a trifle impatiently]
Scott Frost, switch back with me. Now's your chance.
Jack And this is your chance to enjoy the show. Security.
[to the security guard]
Security Guard Yes, sir.
Jack Take my guest to his seat, won't you? Thanks so much.
Security Guard Come on, let's go.
[to Scott]
A Family Crisis Unfolds in a Closet
Lucy Uncle Scott!
Scott Lucy, what's happened?
Curtis I found her locked in a closet.
Scott What's wrong?
Lucy You've gotta see what Jack Frost did to my mom and dad.
Scott It's gonna be okay.
Jack Ow. Yeah, and?
Scott Elficers, I have him. Jack, this isn't funny. Unfreeze the parents right now.
[to Jack; sternly]
Jack No way, Claus. I can't unfreeze them without unfreezing myself and that is something I'll never do.
Scott Mother Nature, help me out here. Can you thaw him out?
Mother Nature I'm sorry, Santa. Our powers don't work on other legendary figures.
Jack Isn't that a shame?
[chuckles]
Scott What do you say, Luce?
[looks at Lucy and walks to her]
Lucy Do you think it'll work?
Scott The question is, do you?
Jack Okay. This is what you're reduced to. Sending a little girl in to save the day? Whatcha gonna do, adorable-ize me? Sweet me into submission? Cute me to death? Make me change my WAY-?! Hey, I feel so strange. I feel so slushy inside. Do I smell suntan lotion? I feel so tropical. Miguel, dos platos de nachos, por favor? What's happening to me?!
[Lucy hugs him; starts heating up; purrs; translation: Miguel, two plates of nachos, please?]
Lucy I'm warming your heart.
Jack But they told me it couldn't be done.
Lucy But they didn't know about magical hugs.
Jack I think I like it.
[smiles; sincerely]
Lucy Mom, Dad!
Laura Lucy!
Neil Group hug! Feel the love.
[everyone joins in for a group hug]
Laura Yes.
Carol Oh, Scott, I think it's time.
[the baby is about to be born]
Scott Oh, about 10:00.
[checks his watch, not noticing]
Carol I think it's time to deliver "the package".
Scott Midnight as usual.
[obliviously]
Carol No, I think it's time to deliver "the package". Yeah.
[Scott looks down at Carol's abdomen, then suddenly raises his head and widens his eyes in slightly alarmed realization]
Scott IT'S TIME TO DELIVER THE PACKAAAAAAGE!! Baby's on the way!
[finally understanding what Carol meant; he and the elves pushed Carol on a sled to the hospital in full speed]