Hoodwinked quotes

View Quote "Happily Ever After Agency"?

View Quote (after giving Twitchy coffee) What... have I done?

View Quote (after drinking a whole cup of coffee in seconds) Caff-EINE! YEAH, baby! (zooms off into the forest after the cops, leaving a sonic boom in his wake)

View Quote Chief Grizzly: [after Twitchy tries to talk to them] He seems to be speaking... words of some kind.

View Quote Detective Bill Stork: Watch it, Chief. My mama's half loon.

View Quote Granny: Listen, honey, if there's two things your granny doesn't do, it's lie, and play extreme sports.

View Quote Nicky Flippers: Let's just say that if a tree falls in the forest you'll get three stories: yours, mine and the tree's.

View Quote Boingo: [to tied and gagged Red] Hey, you're a delivery girl, right? Then could you do me a favor? Could you take this down the mountain? 'Cause it absolutely, positively has to be there TONIGHT!

View Quote Chief Grizzly: Pretty thin Wolf! You say the old lady was already tied up. How did that happen?
Wolf: I don't know, maybe to make herself look innocent. I just write the news Chief, I don't make it.
Red: For a reporter, you sure have a strange way of doing your job.
Wolf: What can I say? I was raised by wolves.

View Quote Flippers: It would seem that all of you came together tonight by mistake.
[walks past dog typing notes]
Flippers: Maybe you naughty neighbors butted heads so we could get to the real truth.
Wolf: The Goody Bandit...
Flippers: That's right. The Bandit's still at large. There's been a lot of finger pointing tonight, but now all fingers point to the Bandit.
Woodsman: Not my finger!
[quickly puts index finger in mouth and starts sucking it]
Flippers: Oh no, you were just out damaging forest property, cutting down the redwoods we all call home.
[the Woodsman starts spluttering]
Flippers: Big guy like you, you could probably take whatever you want from little goody-loving creatures, couldn't you?
Woodsman: But someone robbed me! Have we lost track of that?
Flippers: Thats right, someone did. Maybe a snack food competitor. Right Granny?
Granny: Now hold on a pea-picking minute! I may lead a double life full of secrets and deception, but that's no reason to be suspicious.
Woodsman: Huh?
Flippers: A woman like you could have a lot to gain stealing all those recipes.
Chief Grizzly: And that's how she makes her goodies so good! Eh?
Flippers: Or she could just be another victim... of a hungry Wolf
Wolf: Ah, the wolf did it. Talk about profiling.
Flippers: Why should we trust someone who wears disguises for a living?
Chief Grizzly: Maybe he's not a wolf at all!
Wolf: You got me. I'm a poodle. I just haven't been to the barbershop in a long time.
Chief Grizzly: Is this all just a big joke to you?
Wolf: I just followed the girl here.
Granny: You leave my granddaughter alone!
Flippers: Yes, now we get to Little Red, the girl with the basket on the run.
[camera points to empty chair]
Flippers: Where is she anyway?

View Quote Flippers: What's with the handcuffs on a little girl? Her wrists could slip right out! How about a cage?
Bill: Bring in the cage!
Flippers: I was being sarcastic.
Bill: (disappointed) Sarcasm, strike the cage...

View Quote Granny: Honey, don't look at your granny like that.
Red: I'm sorry, I thought you were Triple G. Or... are you the Bandit?
Bill: Awkward!
[awkwardly slips out of the room]

View Quote Red: Who are you ?
Wolf: I'm your grandma.
Red: Your face looks really weird, granny.
Wolf: I've been sick, I... uh...
Red: Your mouth doesn't move when you talk.
Wolf: Plastic surgery. Grandma's had a little work done.

View Quote Red: A wolf, stopping kids in the middle of a wood? That's pretty creepy.
Flippers: True. But we don't arrest people for being creepy.
Tommy: [into walkie-talkie] Yeah, Bruce, you know that guy we got in the tank?
Bruce: [over walkie-talkie] Ah, the creepy one?
Tommy: Yeah, better let him go.

View Quote Twitchy: [lost in a cave] Oh, we're gonna die in here!
Wolf: [trying to reassure Twitchy] Hey, now, that's what they said at the Alamo.
[After they got out of the cave and into a cart]
Wolf: [receiving a lit stick of dynamite] What kind of candles are those?
Twitchy: [pointing at writing on dynamite] Dee-na-mee-tay. Must be Italian.