Elliot:
He's a man from outer space and we're taking him to his spaceship.
Greg:
Well, can't he just beam up?
Elliot:
This is *reality*, Greg.
E.T.:
E.T. phone home.
Michael:
Did you explain school to him?
Elliot:
How do you explain school to higher intelligence?
Michael:
Maybe he's not that smart. Maybe he's like a worker bee who only knows how to push buttons or something.
Elliot:
[
knowingly] He's so smart.
Michael:
Okay, I just hope we don't wake up on Mars or something surrounded by millions of these little squashy guys.
Michael:
Maybe it was an iguana.
Elliot:
It was *no* iguana.
Michael:
Maybe, um - You know how they say there are alligators in the sewers?
Gertie:
Alligators in the sewers.
Mary:
All we're trying to say is, maybe you just probably imagined it. It happened...
Elliot:
I couldn't have imagined it!
Michael:
Maybe it was a pervert or a deformed kid or something.
Gertie:
A deformed kid.
Michael:
[
mockingly] Maybe an elf or a leprechaun.
Elliot:
It was nothing like that, penis-breath!
Mary:
[
laughs in shock] *Elliott!* Sit down.
Michael:
Maybe an elf or a leprechaun.
Elliot:
It was nothing like that, penis breath!
Mary:
If you ever see it again, whatever it is, don't touch it, just call me and we'll have somebody come and take it away.
Gertie:
Like the dogcatcher?
Elliot:
But they'll give it a lobotomy or do experiments on it or something.
Michael:
Maybe he's some animal that wasn't supposed to live. Could be a monkey or an orangutan.
Elliot:
A bald monkey?
Gertie:
Is he a pig? He sure eats like one.
Elliot:
You could be happy here, I could take care of you. I wouldn't let anybody hurt you. We could grow up together, E.T.
Keys:
Elliot, that machine, what does it do?
Elliot:
The communicator? Is it still working?
Keys:
It's doing *something*. What?
Elliot:
I really shouldn't tell. He came to me, he came to me.
Keys:
Elliot, he came to me too. I've been wishing for this since I was 10 years old, I don't want him to die. What can we do that we're not already doing?
Elliot:
He needs to go home, he's calling his people, and I don't know where they are, and he needs to go home.
Keys:
Elliot, I don't think he was left here intentionally, but his being here is a miracle, Elliot. It's a miracle and you did the best that anybody could do. I'm glad he met you first.
Michael:
[
imitating Elliot] I found him, he belongs to me!
Elliot:
You must be dead, because I don't know how to feel. I can't feel anything anymore.
Tyler:
[
to Elliott] Douche bag.
Mary:
[
hits him on the head] No 'douche bag' talk in my house!
Mary:
A pizza? Who said you guys could order a pizza?
Tyler:
We made it! Oh shit!
Michael:
[
as Yoda] You have absolute power! Eerrp!
Elliot:
What do I do?
Michael:
I don't know. You have absolute power, remember?
Michael:
We're all going to die and they're never going to give me my license!
Michael:
Where's the playground?
Elliot:
It's near the preschool!
Michael:
Where's that?
Elliot:
I don't know streets! Mom always drives me!
Michael:
Son of a bitch.
Elliott:
I'm keeping him.
[
Mary hits E.T. with the refrigerator door]
Gertie:
Here he is.
Mary:
[
absently] Here's who?
Gertie:
The man from the moon. But I think you've killed him already.
[
after E.T. learns how to talk]
Mary:
Gertie, I have to go pick up Elliot. Will you be a good girl and stay...
Gertie:
Mama, he can talk!
Mary:
[
thinking she meant Elliot] Of course he can talk. I'll be right back in ten minutes. Stay there.
Elliot:
I'll believe in you all my life.
[
last lines]
E.T.:
Come...
Elliot:
Stay...
E.T.:
Ouch.
Elliot:
Ouch.
E.T.:
I'll... be... right... here.
Elliot:
...bye.
E.T.:
Be good.
E.T.:
[
touching heart, about to leave] Ouuuuch!
[
first lines]
Steve:
[
reading dice] Five.
Michael:
Oh, great.
Steve:
So you got an arrow right in your chest.
E.T.:
[
steps on a bathroom scale, it reads 35 lbs]
Elliot:
35 pounds? You're fat!
[
having Elliot order the pizza so he can get in the game]
Greg:
And plenty of sausages and pepperonis!
Tyler:
Everything but the little fishies.
E.T.:
[
saying good-bye] Beeeeeee... gooood.
Gertie:
[
tearfully] Yes.
[
watching Elliott's house under quarantine after E.T.'s death]
Steve:
Something's happening.
Greg:
[
sarcastically] Ooh, they're gonna die.
Tyler:
Shut up, Greg.
Steve:
Something is definitely happening.
Mary:
Michael, please do the dishes
Michael:
I set and cleared
Elliot:
*I* set and cleared
Michael:
[
quickly] I did breakfast
Gertie:
I did breakfast
Mary:
[
Mary slams a pot down on the sideboard]
Elliot:
But, look, you can't tell. Not even Mom.
Gertie:
Why not?
Elliot:
Because, uh, grown-ups can't see him. Only little kids can see him.
Gertie:
Give me a break!
Elliot:
[
Transylvanian accent] Well, do you know what's going to happen if you do tell?
[
Elliott grabs Gertie's doll and throw it to Michael]
Elliot:
Do it, Mike, we have to.
[
Gertie begs the doll back as Elliott and Michael make sounds out of the doll until they finally stop]
Elliot:
[
to Gertie] Promise?
Gertie:
Yes.
Elliot:
[
to Michael] Promise?
[
Michael nods]
Michael:
I've never driven foward before!
Gertie:
I don't like his feet.
Elliot:
They're only feet, you little twerp.
Elliot:
[
upon encountering ET, running excitedly into the house] Mom, Mom! There's something out there!
Mary:
What?
Elliot:
It's in the toolshed. It threw the ball at me.
[
Michael and his friends mock him loudly]
Elliot:
QUIET!
[
Michael's friends go silent]
Elliot:
[
in hushed tone] Nobody go out there!
Michael:
[
the boys all spring up excitedly] Ha! Ha! Ha!
[
they grab knives]
Mary:
Stop, now! You guys stay right here!
Michael:
You stay here, Mom, we'll check it out!
Mary:
And put those knives back!
[
Elliot grabs her hands and pulls her outside as well]
Mary:
Okay, Elliott!
Tyler:
[
sarcastically] Hey, Elliott, where's your goblin?
Michael:
Shut up.
Steve:
Did he come back?
Pretty Young Girl:
Hi, Elliott.
Greg:
Well, did he?
Elliot:
Yeah, he came back, but he's not a goblin. He's a spaceman.
Steve:
Ooh, as in extra-terrestrial!
Tyler:
Where is he from, Uranus? Get it? Your anus?
Greg:
He doesn't get it, Ty.
Tyler:
Get it, your anus?
Greg:
He doesn't get it.
Elliot:
You're so immature!
Greg:
And you're such a cintus suprimus!
Elliot:
Zero charisma!
Greg:
Cintus suprimus!
Elliot:
Zero charisma!
Greg:
Cintus suprimus!
Elliot:
Shut up, Greg!
Greg:
Cintus suprimus!
Elliot:
Zero charisma!
Greg:
You wimp!
Elliot:
[
seeing she has costumed E.T] Oh, God!
E.T.:
Elliott.
Elliot:
[
still too frustrated to notice he just spoke to him] What?
E.T.:
Elliott!... Elliott!
Gertie:
I taught him how to talk. He can talk now.
[
Elliott sees electronics and supplies together in the closet]
Gertie:
Look what he brought up here all by himself. What's he need this stuff for?
Elliot:
E.T., can you say that? Can you say 'E.T.'? E.T.
E.T.:
E.T.
Elliot:
Aha!
E.T.:
E.T.! E.T.! E.T.! Be good.
Gertie:
"Be good"! I taught him that too!
Elliot:
Maybe you should give him his dignity. This is the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen.
E.T.:
[
gives Elliott a newspaper and points at a comic picture] Phone.
Elliot:
'Phone'? He said 'phone'? He said 'phone'?
Gertie:
Can't you understand English? He said 'phone'. He watns to call somebody.
Gertie:
What are you going as on Halloween? I'm going as a cowgirl
Elliot:
[
Elliot is upset because nobody believes him]
Elliot:
[
glumly] So what else is new?
Michael:
[
to Elliott] Why don't you go as a goblin?
Elliot:
[
flatly] Shut up.
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