Head (1968)
Micky Dolenz: Micky
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Quotes
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Davy Jones , Micky Dolenz , Mike Nesmith , Peter Tork : [chanting in unison] Hey, hey, we are The Monkees, to that we all agree. A manufactured image with no philosophies.
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Peter Tork : Everybody's where they wanna be.
Micky Dolenz : That is a particularly inept thing to say, Peter, considering that we are in a vacuum cleaner.
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Micky Dolenz : We told you a hundred times, good officer, sir, we last saw him inside the john... er... comfort room.
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Mrs Ace : [patronizing Micky] Are you still paying tribute to Ringo Starr?
Micky Dolenz : Would you like a pinch in the mouth?
Mrs Ace : I'll think about it.
Micky Dolenz : Don't hurt yourself.
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Micky's conscience : Pathetic!
Micky Dolenz : I can't...
Micky's conscience : It's pitiful!
Micky Dolenz : Shut up.
Micky's conscience : You shut up.
Micky Dolenz : No, YOU shut up!
Micky's conscience : YOU shut up!
Micky Dolenz : Shut up!
Micky's conscience : You!
Micky Dolenz : [completely losing his temper] SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPYOOOOUUUUU!
Micky's conscience : Okay, I will!
[total silence]
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Mike Nesmith : [Mike holds an enormous marijuana cigarette stub he has just found and laughs] This is not one of your standard brands.
Micky Dolenz : Oh, an El Zoomo!
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Mike Nesmith : What's the matter with her?
Micky Dolenz : [Micky begins kicking a prostrate, apparently dead Testy] Come on, get up.
Testy True : Hey, what is this?
Micky Dolenz : Come on, get up, you're not dead.
Testy True : Well, stop kicking me!
Micky Dolenz : Aw, I don't wanna do this anymore, man.
[he is shot in the stomach with two arrows, which he ignores]
Micky Dolenz : All these fake arrows and the fake trees. Bob, I'm through!
Mike Nesmith : Hey... well, Micky...
Micky Dolenz : Let's get going, man.
[grumbles to himself as he tears a hole in the painted backdrop and walks off the set through it]
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Davy Jones : [the Monkees are in a trench in a World War II film] I can't see, it's too deep!
Micky Dolenz : What you say?
Davy Jones : I said I can't see, it's too deep. I gotta have a boost or something.
Mike Nesmith : Here, you can stand on my helmet. It's too heavy, I don't want to wear it, it's a drag, it presses down on my head.
Peter Tork : You really ought to wear your helmet, Micky.
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Peter Tork : Hey, Mike, son of a gun, a millionaire at 25.
Mike Nesmith : Ask me how does it feel.
Peter Tork : What?
Mike Nesmith : Ask me how does it feel.
Peter Tork : How does it feel?
Mike Nesmith : I'll tell you how it feels. I don't like it, that's how it feels! I don't like surprises, I don't like all these people jumping around and shouting, why - I don't even wanna HEAR what you're saying! Because you know what you're saying to me? You're saying "Happy Birthday" and you're jumping out of the walls and it's scaring me to death, and I'm supposed to be HAPPY about that?
Micky Dolenz : Aww, come on, Mike. Be a good sport.
Mike Nesmith : Well, WHO NEEDS IT? Who needs surprises and pajamas? You want to throw a birthday party, you don't kidnap me, you send me an invitation. Besides, I probably would have been happier where I was, sleeping. 'Happy Birthday'... HAH!
[an embarrassed murmur from the party guests]
Mike Nesmith : And I'll tell you something else too: the same thing goes for Christmas.
[shocked gasps from the guests]
Mike Nesmith : Well, how 'bout THEM apples!
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Micky Dolenz : [watching Davy in the boxing ring] Stay down, dummy!
Mike Nesmith : You're the dummy.
Micky Dolenz : Nah. No-no. He's the dummy.
Mike Nesmith : You're the dummy.
Micky Dolenz : No! No-no! He's the dummy!
Mike Nesmith : *You* are the dummy! Dummy!
Micky Dolenz : No, he's the dummy! I'm not the dummy.
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Micky Dolenz : C'mon, let's get outta this nightclub!
Mrs Ace : But what about the food?
Mike Nesmith : Have it cleaned and burned!
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Peter Tork : MICKY! Micky! Micky! I'm the dummy, Micky. I'm always the dummy.
Micky Dolenz : You're right, Pete. You're always the dummy. I forgot. I'm sorry. Sorry. You're always the dummy, Pete. I'm sorry, sorry...
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The Jumper : [threatening to jump off a tall building] I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna do it! I swear I'm gonna do it!
Micky Dolenz : I say she won't.
Mike Nesmith : Of course she will! Ten dollars says she will.
Micky Dolenz : Ten dollars, huh?
The Jumper : I'm gonna do it!
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Micky Dolenz : [singing] Something doesn't change, There is only one, Always changing inside, What does it become? Can you dig it? Do you know? Would you care to let it show?
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Davy Jones , Micky Dolenz , Mike Nesmith , Peter Tork : [chanting in unison] Hey, hey, we are The Monkees, we've said it all before. The money's in, we're made of tin, we're here to give you more, the money's in, we're made of tin, we're here to give you...
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Micky Dolenz : Hey, what's wrong?
Peter Tork : [sadly staring at the melting ice cream cone in his hand] What's wrong with YOU?
Micky Dolenz : I asked you first.
Peter Tork : I ordered this, and I don't want it.
Micky Dolenz : Throw it out.
Peter Tork : I can't. There are...
Micky Dolenz , Peter Tork : ...starving Chinese.