Mystery Science Theater 3000 Quotes

[Things have gotten even stupider in the movie they're watching]
Crow: Mike, I demand that you kill me.
Tom Servo: Me too.

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[Tom's dressed as a candy-striper]
Tom Servo: Joel, this nurse's outfit makes me very self-conscious and embarrassed - and yet, I don't seem to mind.

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[Tom's poem, "A Child's Christmas in Space"]
Tom Servo: It's quiet in the cold of our own little orbit, starless and Bible black. And as I look down on the big blue beam we would call home I think it so near, yet... oh, I wish on that star and I hope that in a little snow-covered house with a warm hearth and a loving family, maybe some kid is looking up tonight and wishing upon us. Oh, and how I hope sweet Santa will fly by tonight because if he does I'm gonna reach right out and hug that big guy. Oh, for the sound of hooves against the steel hull of the ship. Oh, to see the rosy face of Santa in the portal offering me a Coke and a smile... [gradually gets more and more upset and hysterical]
Tom Servo: ...of course, his cheeks would be rosy because there's a vacuum out there, I mean Santa's heart would explode. But he wouldn't feel it because the capillaries in his brain would pop like little firecrackers...
Joel: Tom...
Tom Servo: ...due to the blood boiling away in his face like pudding in a copper... OH THE HUMANITY.
Joel, Crow T. Robot: Tom.
Tom Servo: And his jolly old belly would start bubbling like a roasted marshmallow, eyes bulging and popping out... AND THE REINDEER - OH THE REINDEER. - keep floating like holiday floats and in turn exploding in a hail of blood and entrails. Prancer - BOOM. Dancer - BOOM.
Joel: HEY.
Crow T. Robot: Tom.
Joel: Tom take it easy, Santa's gonna be okay, buddy.
Tom Servo: You sure?
Joel: Yeah, give him a little credit, okay?
Tom Servo: Phew, what a relief.

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[two men are thrown into a wall that visibly shakes, revealing it's false]
Mike Nelson: The wall didn't bend, ignore that.

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[Upon seeing Coleman Francis in "Red Zone Cuba"]
Mike Nelson: Coleman Francis is Curly Howard in "The Fugitive".
Crow: [as Curly] Hey, Moe.

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[upon seeing one of the actors is named "Robert Z'dar"]
Mike Nelson: Oh, Z'no.

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[Upon seeing the name "Temple Foster"]
Tom Servo: Ah, Temple Foster, where they worship Australian beer.

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[upon seeing the title "Cheating"]
Crow T. Robot: A Centron production! Although we got the idea from another company. Because we're cheating.

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[upon seeing the title of the short 'Hired']
Joel: Hey, isn't that the John Belushi biography?
Crow T. Robot: That's not something you heard much during the Bush administration.
Tom Servo: The sequel is 'Hired 2: Laid Off.'

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[watching "The Creeping Terror", in which no one will run away from a slow walking monster]
Mike Nelson: Did anyone know how to run in the '50s?

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[watching a Mexican movie]
Tom Servo: Maybe if Cortes had never conquered Montezuma we would not have had to watch this.

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[Watching Betty the acrobat swinging on a circus-swing]
Tom Servo: Yes, our Betty swings both ways.

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[watching Deathstalker break into a castle]
Mike Nelson: This movie is like playing Doom when there's no monsters or opponents.

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[watching the grotesquely inhumane short "Catching Trouble"]
Crow T. Robot: Joel, do people do this on Earth?
Tom Servo: Yeah, Joel, isn't this wrong?
Joel: Yeah, guys. I'm really ashamed of my race right now. [Joel turns to the viewers at home]
Joel: We'd just like to apologize to everyone everywhere for this...

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[watching women's wrestling]
Mike Nelson: Sheeeeeesh. Her breasts are on her shoulders.

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[while watching "The Creeping Terror, nothing's happening]
Tom Servo: Now we need a narrator, but he clams up; what's going on?

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[while watching "Uncle Jim's Dairy Farm"]
Narrator: Everything seems to be growing. When George arrived at the farm the corn was knee-high. Now it's taller than he is.
Tom Servo: George is clearly shrinking.

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[zooming in, we see the moon become grainy and out of focus]
Crow: [dumbstruck] Th-THAT'S JUST A PICTURE OF THE MOON!

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Crow T. Robot: [as character pulls magazines out of a newsstand in the background] Well, let's see - "Rubber Fantasy", "Latex World", "Butt Biters", and "NewsWeek" - that'll do.

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Crow T. Robot: [during teenage crime wave] Go ahead, let it out. Have a teenage cry wave

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Crow T. Robot: [impersonating the film's doctor] Here, let me punch you in the sternum to simulate the pain.

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Crow T. Robot: [mocking the hero] I'll be using this condescending tone until the mid-70's

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Crow T. Robot: [Santa is reading letters] Dear Santa Claus: Please bring me a little brother.' Oh ho ho ho. Can do. Can do.

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Crow T. Robot: [seeing the Mads' invention] Oh, brother.
Tom Servo: That was pathetic.
Joel: Hey, no, I thought that was really good, you guys. You're doing really well, and I think that someday, you'll be ready for the Nobel Prize.
Tom Servo: Maybe for fiction!

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Crow T. Robot: [watching Hercules struggle] Oh wait, he can bend steel but he can't break through a net?

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Crow T. Robot: A brain the size of a walnut.
Joel: The dinosaur?
Crow T. Robot: No, the director.

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Crow T. Robot: Ah, the classic battle between Evil and the narrator.

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Crow T. Robot: Ah, the clean smell of kids who know they rule the world.

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Crow T. Robot: Ah, this is one of those "I can't pay you, but I'll put your name in the credits" movies.

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Crow T. Robot: As your president, allow me to apologize for not having seen this invasion coming.

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