Mystery Science Theater 3000 quotes

1930 total quotes


Joel, Crow, Servo: [singing]

Joel, Servo, Crow: [singing to the background music in the opening credits]
Come on and buy some crap from us
You know that you want to
And the white race will salute you
As you prance and gad about!

Joel: [reading fan letter, a child's crayon scribble on graph paper] Cambot, put this up on stillstore, there's no print, but it's a really good drawing of me, and, Crow, and... Servo... on the bridge...?
Crow: [matter-of-factly] It's really not that good!
Joel: Come with me, mister! [grabs Crow by the net and drags him offscreen]
Crow: AAAAAAGH!

Joel: Hey! Tom, what the hell? You didn't tell me that Tommy was in here!
Crow: Timmy!
Joel: He's not supposed to be in the theater, y'know!
Crow: Hey!
Joel: All right, knock it off, there's no rough-housing in here!
Servo: I'm choking! I'm choking! I'm choking! Choking! Ahhh! H-He-Help! HE-MMMMPH! {Servo's muffled sobs and cries of 'HMMMMMLPH!']
Crow: Joel, he's trying to kill Tom Servo!
Joel: You go out to the bridge, stay frosty! I've got a plan!
[Crow exits stage left; Joel stage right, which leads to...]

Joel: Hey, Crow.
Crow: Yes, Joel Hodgson?
Joel: I found the secret of life the other day... but it kinda bummed me out.
Crow: You found the secret of life? Why should it bum you out?
Joel: It was on 8-track.
[Gypsy and Crow laugh.]

Joel: Ice cream? I love this party!

Joel: Just because you lost your hair, doesn't mean you have to take it out on the planet.

Joel: Man, this movie is just sitting on my head and crushing it.

Joel: The plot thickens.
Servo: Like rancid pea soup.

Joel: This script is like a telephone directory!
Crow: But not as interesting.

Joel: What's a giant eye going to do, pick you up and wink you to death?

Joel: You know, every frame of this movie looks like someone's last known photograph.

Johnny: I think you're just a big bully, picking on people smaller than you are!
[Short pause.]
Ro-Man: Now I will kill you.

Johnny: Why don't they call?
Crow: Because they don't like you.

Jonathan: Thirty years of mud scrabblin', and when I do find the glory dust, I go off half-cocked!
Crow [as Jonathan]: But enough vernacular...