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Fredrick: Would you mind telling me whose brain I did put in? Igor: And you won't be angry? Fredrick: I will *not* be angry! Igor: Abby Someone. Fredrick: Abby Someone. Abby Who? Igor: Abby Normal. Fredrick: Abby Normal. Igor: I'm almost sure that was the name. 535k |
Igor: I ain't got no body. And, nobody cares for me. Yakka, yakka, yakkita ya! Hah! Fredrick: Eye-gor! Igor: Frodrick! 117k |
Fredrick: Alive! It's alive! It's alive! 84k |
Elizabeth: Oh, you men are all alike. Seven or eight quick ones, and you're off with the boys, to boast and brag. You better keep your mouth shut! Oh, I think I love him! 114k |
Igor: Allow me, Master. 34k |
Fredrick: You stupid, ignorant, son of a bitch, dumb bastard! Jesus Christ! I've met some dumb bastards in my time, but you outdo them all! 119k |
Fredrick: What a filthy job! Igor: Could be worse.... Fredrick: How? Igor: Could be raining. 213k |
Fredrick: Then you and Victor were..??..? Frau Blucher: Yes! Yes! Say it! He was my boyfriend! 95k |
Inga: The monster got part of your wonderful brain. But what did you ever get from him? Fredrick: Hhmmmmmmmmmm... Inga: No! Oh! I don't believe..! Oof! Aah! Oh! Oh! Oohhh!!! 862k |
Inga: I'll be right back. 53k |
Fredrick: In spite of our mechanical magnificence, if it were not for this continuous stream of motor impulses, we would collapse like a bunch of broccoli! 313 |
Fredrick: It....Could....Work!!! 170k |
Fredrick: Ladies and Gentlemen, May I present, for your intellectual and philosophical pleasure, The Creature! 180k |
Fredrick: Where is it? Inga: What? Fredrick: There's always a device. If I can just spot the triggering mechanism.... 112k |
Student: But what about your grandfather's work, Sir?
Frederick: My grandfather's work was Doo-doo! 103k |
Blind Man: Wait! Where are you going? I was gonna make espresso! 144k |
Fredrick: That's Fronkensteen. 47k |
Frau Blucher: I am Frau Blucher. Horses whinnying. Igor: Steady! Fredrick: How do you do? I am Dr. Fronkensteen. This is my assistant, Inga. May I present, Frau Blucher. Horses whinnying. 402k |
Fredrick: Give my creation.....LIFE!! 113k |
Fredrick: Good Night. 15k |
Frau Blucher: Good night, Herr Doctor. Fredrick: Good night, Frau Blucher. Horses whinnying 72k |
Igor: You've got it, Master. 42k |
(Sound of darts being thrown) Fredrick: Nice grouping. Inspector Kemp: Thank you. 152k |
Fredrick: Eye-gor, would you give me a hand with the bags? Igor: Certainly. You take the blonde, and I'll take the one in the turban. Elizabeth: Ohhhh.. 307k |
Fredrick: Hello, Handsome! 23k |
Elizabeth: Come over here, you hot monster! 59k |
Igor: Dr. Frankenstein? Fredrick: Fronkensteen. Igor: You're putting me on. Fredrick: No. It's pronounced Fronkensteen. Igor: Do you also say Froderick? Fredrick: No. It's Fredrick. Igor: But why isn't it Froderick Fronkensteen? Fredrick: It isn't, it's Fredrick Fronkensteen. Igor: I see. Fredrick: You must be Igor. Igor: No. It's pronounced Eye-gor. Fredrick: But they told me it was Igor. Igor: Well they were wrong, then, weren't they? 401k |
Blind Man: Don't inhale, until the tip glows. Monster: Whaoooowww!! 251k |
Fredrick: What's a matter with you people? I was joking! Don't you know a joke when you hear one? Ha, ha, ha. 136k |
Fredrick: What knockers! Inga: Oh, thank you, Doctor! 357k |
Fredrick: Let's go! 15k |
Elizabeth: Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, sweet mystery of life at last I found you! 129k |
Fredrick: Mmmmmmmmmmm......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... Inga: Mmmmmmmmm....the feeling is mutual. 205k |
Igor: Nice working with ya. 20k |
Elizabeth: Oh my God! Woof! Creature: Mmmmmmmmmmm... 224k |
Frederick: Pardon me, Boy, Is this the Transylvania Station? Boy: Ya, ya, track 29. Oh, can I give you a shine? 161k |
Inga: Oh look, Doctor, a passagevay! 57k |
Elizabeth: Penny for your thoughts... Creature: Mmmmmmmm.... Elizabeth: Oh! You're incorrigable! 265k |
Elizabeth: I put a special hamper in the bathroom just for your shirts. And the other one is just for socks and poopoo undies. 237k |
Frau Blucher: Your rooms have been prepared, Herr Doctor. If you will follow me? 134k |
Frederick: Put the candle back! 32k |
Frederick: You are talking about the nonsensical ravings of a lunatic mind. 55k |
Inga: Hello. Would you like to have a roll in the hay? It's fun! 87k |
Inga: Roll, roll, roll in the hay. 77k |
Frederick: It's rotten, I tell you, rotten! 46k |
Frederick: Stand back! My God! He has a rotten brain! 75k |
Inga: In other words, his veins, his feet, his hands, his organs would all have to be increased in size. Frederick: Exactly. Inga: He would have an enormous schwanz-stucke. Frederick: That goes without saying. Inga: Oohf! Igor: He's gonna to be very popular. 375k |
Elizabeth: Oohhh! Sweet mystery of life at last I found you. Oohhh! At last I know the secret of your arms. 306k |
Frederick: Are you saying that I put an abnormal brain into a 7 and a half foot long, 54 inch wide, gorilla? Is that what you're telling me? 321k |
Frederick: If you're blue, and you don't know where to go to, why don't you go where fashion sits? Creature: Putting on the Ritz. 100k The whole 'Putting on the Ritz' song. 637k |
Frederick: Igor, would you give me a hand with the bags? Igor: Certainly. You take the blonde, and I'll take the one in the turban. 59k |
Frederick: Thank you, very much. 27k |
Inga: You've got to stop thinking about it. Why look, you haven't even touched your food. Frederick: There. Now I've touched it. Happy? 216k |
Inga: Werewolf. Frederick: Werewolf? Igor: There. Frederick: What? Igor: There wolf. There castle. 355k |
Fredrick: I thought I told you never to interrupt me while I'm working! 55k |
Inga: Yes, Doctor. 14k |
Igor: Yes, Master. 28k |
Igor: What is this? Fredrick: Schwarzwalder Kirschtorte. Creature: Mmmmmmmmmmm. Frederick: Oh, do you like it? I'm not partial to desserts myself, but this is excellent. Igor: Who are you talking to? Fredrick: To you. You just made a yummy sound, so I thought you liked the dessert. 373k |
Elizabeth: Penny for your thoughts. Creature: Mmmmmmmmmmm. Elizabeth: Oh! You're incorrigable! Aren't you? Creature: Mmmmmmmmmm. Elizabeth: You little zipper-neck! 5188 |