If only we could go back to two days ago before your dad lost his keys, and steal them.
Son of a bitch stole my idea!
You see, to be quite frank, Kevin, the fabric of the universe is far from perfect. It was a bit of botched job, you see. We only had seven days to make it. And that’s where this comes in. This is the only map of all the holes. Well, why repair them? Why not use them to get stinking rich?
Because it’s evil!
Evil is his name!
What a lovely name!
They call me MISTER Tibbs.
Most folks just call me Massah Cross.
Call me Madam.
Madam, I have not disappeared. I am very tiny. I am a germ. A rare disease. I am called malignalitaloptereosis… and you’ve caught me, Mim!
Don’t you know who I am? I’m the shrinking woman, I’m Pat Kramer.
Mr. Szalinski, are you trying to tell me that suddenly size is no longer relative?
Size matters not. Look at me.
Let the Wookie win.
Hey, I think I ran over some - I think I ran over a wookie back there on the expressway…
(Imagine how long I’ve been waiting for the opportunity … )
It’s Alive… It’s ALIVE!
Yes, I did read something of that incident when I was a student, but you have to remember that a worm… with very few exceptions… is not a human being.
Yeah, I heard that the worms are as big as people’s arms.
Whoa, Sandworms. Ya hate 'em right? I hate 'em myself!
The early bird gets the worm, but it’s the second mouse that gets the cheese.