:
It's worse than horrible because a zombie has no will of his own. You see them sometimes walking around blindly with dead eyes, following orders, not knowing what they do, not caring.
Larry Lawrence:
You mean like Democrats?
Larry Lawrence:
The girls call me Pilgrim, because every time I dance with one I make a little progress.
Larry Lawrence:
Pardon me, am I protruding?
Parada:
Are you the one advising Miss Carter to sell the castle?
Larry Lawrence:
No, my advice is keep the castle and sell the ghosts.
Parada:
I myself have heard of only one ghost: the spirit of Don Santiago.
Larry Lawrence:
Tell me, does he appear nightly or just Sundays and Holidays?
Larry Lawrence:
Must have been a frog in my throat.
Alex:
It's better than havin' a knife in it.
Larry Lawrence:
This is no penny ante game, Alex.
Alex:
Well what are you gonna get out of it?
Larry Lawrence:
Heart failure.
Larry Lawrence:
Me, I'm mentally retarded, I'm still 11 years old when it comes to the 4th of July, circuses and haunted castles.
Alex:
[the candle's gone out and Larry can't find Alex] I'm right here, Mr. Lawrence.
Larry Lawrence:
Oh you look like a blackout in a blackout.
Larry Lawrence:
[the power goes out in the storm] Basil Rathbone must be having a party.
Alex:
[looking for Larry in a trunk among all the trunks at the pier] Mr. Lawrence, Mr. Lawrence...
[sees he's being watched, singing]
Alex:
Oh Mister Larry was he...
[talking]
Alex:
I just love talking to luggage, I used to be a porter.
Larry Lawrence:
[about Alex] He sees the darkside of everything, he was born during an eclipse.
Alex:
Hey, boss, you ain't goin' upstairs are ya? Where those ghosts is?
Larry Lawrence:
Listen, you stay there, and if a couple a fellas come runnin' down the stairs in a few minutes, let the first one go. That'll be me.
Alex:
If somebody passes you, that'll be me.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
