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Alone 2
Harry: Here we are Marv. New York City, the land of
opportunity. Smell that?
Marv: [sniffs] Yeah!
Harry: Know what that is?
Marv: Fish?
Harry: It's freedom.
Marv: No, it's fish.
Harry: It's
freedom, and it's money.
Marv: Okay, okay, it's freedom.
Harry: Let's
get out of here before somebody sees us.
Marv: And it's fish.
Kate
McCallister: What kind of idiots do you have working here?
Mrs. Stone, Desk
Clerk: The finest in New York.
Cedrick
the Bellman: Do you know how the TV works, sir?
Kevin McCallister: Are you
kidding? I'm 10-years-old. Television is my life!
Kevin
McCallister: You can mess with a lot of things, but you can't mess with kids on
Christmas.
[Frank
snatches a can of Coke out of his son Fuller's hand.]
Uncle Frank McCallister:
Hey, hey, easy on the fluids pal! The rubber sheets are packed.
[Kevin's
parents are in the hotel security office]
Uncle Frank McCallister: Have you
ever lost the boy before?
Kate McCallister: No
[Kevin's dad makes a gesture]
Kate McCallister: As a matter of fact this has happened before. We left him
at home on accident. It's becoming sort of a McCalister family travel tradition
Peter McCallister: Funnily enough, we never loose our luggage
[Hotel
servants get up to run]
Kevin
McCallister: Do you guys give up? Have you had enough pain?
Marv: NEVER!!!
Kevin
McCallister: Don't you know a kid always wins against two idiots?
Kevin
McCallister: You've gotta help me! There's two guys after me!
Mr. Hector,
Hotel Concierge: What's the matter? Store wouldn't take your stolen credit card?!
Let's see what the police have to say about this.
Peter
McCallister: I don't think that it's a good idea for you to be running all over
New York all by yourself.
Kate McCallister: I think that if our son can do
it, I can do it.
Peter McCallister: Kate, it--
Kate McCallister: Peter,
I'll be fine. The way I'm feeling right now, no mugger or murderer would dare
mess with me.
Mr. Hector, Hotel Concierge: Madam, there are hundreds of parasites
out there, armed to the teeth... (Mrs. McCallister slaps him). Do bundle up, it's
awfully cold outside.
Mrs.
Stone, Desk Clerk: Can I help you?
Kevin McCallister: A reservation for McCallister?
Mrs. Stone, Desk Clerk: A reservation for yourself?
Kevin McCallister:
Ma'am, my feet are hardly touching the ground. I'm barely able to look over the
counter. How can I make a reservation for a hotel room? Think about it. A kid
coming into a hotel, making a reservation? I don't think so.
Marv:
Suck BRICK kid!
Peter
McCallister: KEVIN! You spent $967.00 on room service?
Kevin
McCallister: I'd rather kiss a toilet seat!
Kate McCallister: Then you can
stay here the rest of the NIGHT!
Kevin
McCallister: It's a nice night for a neck injury.