Over the Hedge (2006)

Catherine O'Hara: Penny

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• RJ : That is an S.U.V; Humans ride in then because they are slowly losing their ability to walk.

  Penny : Jeepers, its so big!

  Lou : How many humans fit in there?

  RJ : Usually, one.

• Tiger : Shoo, go on, get away from here. My owner does not give scraps to common strays.

  Stella : Common strays? Alright, you asked for it...

  [turns and raises rear] 

  RJ : [whispers]  Get the collar!

  Stella : Gee, that's a nice collar you got on. Mind if I have a look?

  Tiger : No-no-no-no-no! Come no closer! I must not be so near a creature of the outdoor woods.

  [sneezes] 

  Tiger : Away with your filth!

  Stella : My filth? My *filth*?

  Penny : Oh jeepers here we go.

  Stella : Okay, that's it. I'm sick and tired of everybody taking one look at me and running away 'cause they think I'm filthy. Well I got news for you: I didn't get primped and preened to have some overfed, pompous puffball tell me he's too good for me. I've got makeup on my *butt*, dude! And you don't even want to know about the cork!

  Tiger : Stop! No one has *ever* spoken to me like that!

  [others gasp] 

  Tiger : It is bold... I like it.

  Stella : Yeah? Well, there's more where that came from, uh... puffball!

  [Leads him away from the door] 

  Tiger : You're strong. Your essence is overpowering.

  Stella : [pushes tail down]  Wh-what do you mean by that?

  Tiger : It is your eyes.

  Stella : My eyes?

  Tiger : They are... luminous.

  Stella : Luminous... Dang.

• RJ : Please don't think I'm prying, but I couldn't help overhearing, and I think I can shed a little light on what this whole hedge situation is about. You see, what was once mere wilderness is now 54 acres of man-made, manicured, air-conditioned paradise.

  [Points at map] 

  RJ : Except for that little-bitty speck. You are here.

  [All gasp] 

  RJ : No, no, that's a good thing. You're hibernators, right? You gather up a bunch of food, store it away for the winter?

  Hammy the Squirrel : Aha! We fill the log!

  Verne : Hammy.

  RJ : Really? This log? This cave-like log?

  Ozzie : All the way to the top.

  Verne : Ozzie.

  RJ : Let me ask ya, how long's it take, you know, to fill the log?

  Heather : Two-hundred and seventy-four days.

  RJ : Ooh! Ever done it in a week?

  Verne : That's impossible.

  RJ : Not if we work together. You see, you've got the food-gathering skills, I've got the know-how, and they have the food.

  Heather : How much food?

  RJ : Loads of food! Heaps of food! Food out the wazoo!

  Verne : Well, you know, whatever kind of food comes out of a wazoo, I really don't think we're interested in eating.

  Lou : I don't know. The guy's making a lot of sense to me. I think we should listen.

  Penny : Yeah. I'm okay with wazoo food there.

• Penny : Jeepers!

  Lou : "Jeepers" is the word, alright!

• Verne : Come on, you guys!

  [Tries to be intimidating] 

  Verne : Don't make me come in there!

  Stella : [Heard beneath the leaves]  Y'all better listen... I've been holding something in all winter and I'm about to LET IT OUT!

  Penny : [Animals scatter from under leaves]  Whoa!

  Ozzie : She means it!

  [as the leaves and dust settles, Stella is shown in her "firing" position] 

  Verne : [Politely and grateful]  Thank you, Stella!

  Stella : [Nonchalantly]  Oh, I can clear a room, Verne. That much I can do!

• Lou : Good morning, everyone. Just a super-duper morning, eh?

  Penny : Oh, jeepers.

  Lou : Whoa, not lookin' so good around the eyes there, hon.

  Penny : Bucky and Quillo woke up every three or four weeks, and Spike kept poking me.

  Lou : Yeah, well he is kinda pokey.

  Penny : Yep, he sure is the sharpest of the bunch there.

  Lou : You know what? How about I take the day shift?

  Penny : Oh, Lou, that would be just super.

  Lou : All right, kids. You heard your Mother and now you listen to me. Shape up there.

  [the Porcupine Triplets playfully tackles Lou]