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: Are these monsters gonna kill me? Dracula
: Not as long as they think you're a monster. Jonathan
: That's kinda racist.
: You sure? It'll be fun. Jonathan
: Look at me, I'm a Frankenhomie!
: [on opposite sides of an airplane window
] Drac, I can't understand you! Dracula
: What? My hands in a tan shoe?
: I'm Dracula, Bleh, bleh-bleh! Dracula
: I've never said that in my life. 'Bleh, bleh-bleh.' I don't know where that comes from!
: Uhm... who is that? Dracula
: Who was what? Jonathan
: Oh that. That is ahh... nobody. Mavis
: Seriously dad? Jonathan
: Dad? Mavis
: Yeah, I know Dracula's daughter. Everyone freaks out at first. Jonathan
: Uh, can I just ask? What exactly is this place? Dracula
: What is this place? It's a place I built, for all those monsters out there lurking in the shadows. Hiding from the persecution of human kind. A for them and their families to come to and be themselves. A void of torches, pitchforks, angry mobs. A place of peace, relaxation, and tranquility. Jonathan
: Cool, so it's like a hotel for monsters? Dracula
] Yes, exactly. A hotel for monsters, way to sum it up.
: Yeah, well, I was afraid your dad was gonna suck all the blood out of my body if I didn't say that. Dracula
: I wouldn't have... No, he's right, I would have done that. Mavis
: Dad. Dracula
: I was wrong, Devil-chops.
: [holding Jonathan and looking at Mavis
] Someone closer to your age, help plan the party. Mavis
: [looking at Jonathan
] You're my age! Jonathan
: Sure, oh, well, how old are you? Mavis
: 118. Jonathan
: 100 and...
[Dracula elbows Jonathan in the stomach
: Yeah, I'm 121. Mavis