The Hunchback of Notre Dame II

Hugo:
Too bad there's only one of me to go around, eh?

Laverne:
Ha! One is plenty, believe me.

Hugo:
Ah, thanks. Hey! Was that a shot?

Laverne:
Maybe.

Hugo:
Take that back!

Laverne:
No!

Hugo:
Take that...

[Laverne punches him; he responds, muffled]

Hugo:
back.

Madellaine:
[sighs] You must think I'm stupid.

Quasimodo:
Not at all. That just means you have an imagination.

Madellaine:
Do you really think so?

Quasimodo:
I do.

Madellaine:
What's your name?

Quasimodo:
Quasimodo.

Madellaine:
Well, Quasimodo, wouldn't you like to come where I can see you?

Sarousch:
What are you doing now, my little cabbage?

Madellaine:
Practicing.

Sarousch:
Why strain yourself? Oh, did you find out where the monster keeps his bell, trinket?

Madellaine:
He is not a monster, and I am not your trinket.

Sarousch:
I mean to have that bell.

Madellaine:
I want nothing more to do with your thefts.

Sarousch:
Oh, really? And how will you survive out there, hmm? On your looks?

Madellaine:
Quasimodo sees something you don't.

Sarousch:
Oh, does he? Well, what if he were to have an unfortunate accident? [she falls off the rope into the ground, then Sarousch's gang grab her] I have to go up there with my man and do the hard way, the hunchback may get hurt.

Madellaine:
No! You can't! You-- You wouldn't.

Sarousch:
If you want him alive, then lure the bell-ringer away while I steal La Fidele. Lead him out of harm's way.

Laverne:
[as she, Hugo, and Victor try to encourage Quasi to see Madellaine] Get out there, sweetie!

Quasimodo:
[whispering sqeakily] I-I-I can't! What might I say?

Victor:
Open your mouth! Something will come out!

[Quasi stutters squeakily]

Hugo:
Nothing came out.

Quasimodo:
[after he and Madellaine find out that La fidele has been stolen] Did you know about this?

Madellaine:
I-I wanted to tell you, I tried.

Quasimodo:
You used me!

Madellaine:
No! Please!

Quasimodo:
[mocking Madellaine] "Which one is La Fidele?" "Let-Let's go for a walk." You never cared about me!

Madellaine:
[protesting] No, that is not true!

Quasimodo:
[storming away] You were right.

Phoebus:
Quasi, I'm sorry. [to his guards] Take her away!

Madellaine:
[chasing Quasimodo, who is still storming away back to Notre Dame] No! No, Quasi, please, just-just let me explain! [the guards capture her]

Madellaine:
Look at me! Quasimodo, just look at me! [without another word, Quasimodo slams the door]

Madellaine:
Hmm, you mean hocus their pocus? Delusion their illusion? [giggles]

Quasimodo:
Abra their cadabra?

Madellaine:
[to Quasimodo] Quasimodo, he means it. He'll hurt Zephyr, but I know how we can save him. Please untie me.

Quasimodo:
Why, so you can escape with Sarousch?