Amélie Quotes

Narrator : For Bretodeau, that little box brought back a lot of memories - Federico Bahamontes winning the '59 Tour de France, and of course, the tragic day when he won all the marbles at playtime
The Teacher : [ Bretodeau tries to put all his marbles away before the Teacher sees him ] Bretodeau! [ approaches him and gets his ear ]
The Teacher : You know the pinch, Bretodeau!

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Amélie : I'm busy

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Amélie : [ to blind man ] Let me help you. Step down. Here we go! The drum major's widow! She's worn his coat since the day he died. The horse's head has lost an ear! That's the florist laughing. He has crinkly eyes. In the bakery window, lollipops. Smell that! They're giving out melon slices! Sugarplum, ice cream! We're passing the park butcher. Ham, 79 francs. Spareribs, 45! Now the cheese shop. Picadors are 12.90. Cabecaus 23.50. A baby's watching a dog that's watching the chickens. Now we're at the kiosk by the metro. I'll leave you here. Bye!

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Narrator : Amelie has a strange feeling of absolute harmony. It's a perfect moment. A soft light, a scent in the air, the quiet murmur of the city. A surge of love, an urge to help mankind overcomes her.

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[ Lucien is efficiently serving customers at the grocery while Collignon is absent ]
Madeleine Wallace : Where's the owner?
Lucien : Shhh! Sleeping in the cauliflower!

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Joseph : [ to Hipolito ] Cram it, failure!

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Mr. Collignon : [ whispering to Amelie ] Bre-to-deau. But if I say it, it won't count. I'm senile.
Mrs. Collignon : Ignore him. He's senile. See what he's done to my laurel? His old job was punching metro tickets. Now he gets up every night to punch holes in my laurel!
Mr. Collignon : We all need a way to relax.

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Gina : Absence makes...
Nino Quincampoix : ...the heart grow fonder.

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Joseph : Cram it, failure!
Hipolito, The Writer : Failed writer, failed life... I love the word "fail." Failure is human destiny.
Joseph : It's gasbag time!
Hipolito, The Writer : Failure teaches us that life is but a draft, a long rehearsal for a show that will never play.
Joseph : I bet he stole that.
Hipolito, The Writer : I do have some original ideas, but people always steal them.
Hipolito, The Writer : Same as your women.
Joseph : Meaning?
Hipolito, The Writer : You'd better get used to it.

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