Wallace & Gromit in The Curse of the Were-Rabbit

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Wallace & Gromit in The Curse of the Were-Rabbit is a 2005 film about an eccentric British inventor and his faithful dog whose humane anti-pest business is employed to capture a giant rabbit which is wreaking havoc in their village.

Directed by Nick Park and Steve Box. Written by Bob Baker, Steve Box, Mark Burton and Nick Park.
Something wicked this way hops.(taglines)
See Wallace and Gromit page for their other films.


  • [to Gromit, while holding a carrot and wearing giant rabbit ears] Er, what's up, dog?
  • It's a veritable vegetable paradise!
  • Just a bit of harmless brain alteration, that's all.
  • Lovely food, for rabbits, that is.
  • Still got me on the diet eh, Gromit? Watching me shape. Ha Ha, there's a good dog.
  • I'm just crackers about cheese!

Lady Campanula Tottington[edit]

  • Please, Wallace, call me "Totty".
  • Run, rabbit, run!
  • [to Victor after knocking him out with a giant carrot] Consider yourself dumped!

Lord Victor Quartermaine[edit]

  • No nonsense with Victor Quartermaine. What you see is what you get. [his toupee is sucked into a rabbit hole and Lady Tottington screams.]
  • [Complaining of Wallace's job] How do you intended to finish these vermin off? Crush them? [Kicks the BunnyVac 6000] Liquidize them?
  • [Preparing to shoot the were-rabbit] Looks like the buck stops here! Eat carrot, bunny boy!
  • [Watching the were-rabbit hop away] You can hop, but you can't hide, Pesto!
  • [Stopping Gromit from saving Wallace] Your loyalty is moving. Sadly, you won't be.
  • [Seeing Lady Tottington crying] That's right, my lovely. You can say goodbye to your fluffy lover boy.
  • [Shoves a pitchfork in Lady Tottington's hair] I rather like your hair pinned back...
  • [The Were-Rabbit falls to its death] No one beats Victor Quartermaine!

PC Mackintosh[edit]

  • [The Were-Rabbit is teetering on the roof of Tottington Hall, above a group of terrified villagers] Stand back! There may be a large rabbit dropping!
  • Hey! Give over!
  • If you ask me, this was arson! Aye, somebody "arson" (arsing) around!

Hutch the Rabbit[edit]

  • Cheeeeeeeeeese!
  • Ooh, I do like a bit of gorgonzola!
  • Aaaw, the bounce has gone from his bungee.
  • Hey presto! Rabbit rehabilitation!
  • Cheddar.
  • I'm inventing, mostly.
  • Charming. I'm Wallace.
  • Geronimo!
  • Your Lordship!
  • Good night, Gromit.
  • Cracking toast, Gromit.
  • I'm just crackers about cheese.
  • Monterey Jack! Mmmm!
  • Smashing Wensleydale!
  • Job well done, lad.
  • Lovely food. For rabbits, that is.
  • Cheese, Gromit!
  • Heehee! Lovely cheese, Gromit!
  • Don't forget the crackers.

Reverend Clement Hedges[edit]

  • [praying] Protect and nourish the frail and the weak, O Lord. Let them grow big and strong under Thy loving care. [camera pulls back, revealing that he is talking about his vegetables] In fact, let them grow bigger and stronger than anyone else's, so that the first prize might be mine! [applies a drop of holy water] Aaaaaaa-men!
  • [holding up a pair of cucumbers like a cross] Merrrrcyyyyyyyyy!
  • And for our sins, a hideous creature has been sent to punish us all! Repent! Repent! Lest you, too, taste the wrath of... the Were-Rabbit!
  • Let us all join you in your moment of sorrow. [begins to walk away] YEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH! [fireworks begin to go off and jolly music plays] ON WITH THE SHOW!
  • [witnessing Victor Quartermaine caught on a weather-vane by his trousers, showing his rear end to all below] Beware the moon!

Mr. Growbag[edit]

  • I never saw such cauliflower carnage! Worse than the Great Slug Blight of '32. When there were slugs the size of pigs.
  • [On the history of the Giant Vegetable Competition] Not even the Great Duck Plague of '53 stopped it.


Lady Tottington: [over the phone] I have the most terrible rabbit problem. The competition is only days away. You simply have to do something.
Wallace: Certainly, M'um [to Gromit] I think we're about to go up in the world, lad. [back to the phone] Just stay right where you are, Your Ladyship, and we'll be there in an-- [hits the control panel and gets dragged up through the ceiling] Ahhhh!
Lady Tottington: In an hour?! I can't wait an hour! I have a major infestation!

Lady Tottington: Victor! Hadn't we agreed: no more thoughtless killing?
Victor: Quite right, my dear. So I've thought this through very carefully. [aims gun at a rabbit, who puts his paws up] It's off to bunny heaven for you, big-ears!

[Quartermaine's hairpiece has been sucked up into the Bun-Vac 6000.]
Lord Victor Quartermaine: I want... [lowers voice] toupeé, please.
Wallace: Oh, Grand. We take check or cash.
Victor: TOUPEÉ, you idiot! My hair is in in your machine!
Wallace: Oh, no, it's only rabbits in there. The hare, I think you'll find, is a much larger mammal.
Victor: Oh, out of my way, you! [retrieves his toupeé; to Lady Tottington] I'm sorry, my dear. [the toupeé is actually a black bunny] But I refuse to suffer any more humiliation at the hands of these blundering nitwits. I therefore bid you good day!

PC McIntosh: [surveying the damage left by the Were-Rabbit] If you ask me, this was arson.
[The townspeople gasp.]
Man 1: Arson?
PC McIntosh: Aye. Someone arsin' around!

Wallace: [sobbing] Oh, Gromit! I don't wanna be a giant rabbit!
Hutch the Rabbit: Aww, the bounce is gone from his bungee.

Reverend Clement Hedges: Hello? Is anyone there?
[The Were-Rabbit lets out an enormous belch.]
Rev. Hedges: Mrs. Mulch?

Reverend Clement Hedges: [at the fair] Ah, Mr. Growbag. I have a hunch this will be a night to remember.
Mr Growbag: [looks at his back] I just have a hunch.

Victor: [interupting Wallace's sentence] I know your little secret, Pesto! I know exactly what's going on!
Wallace: Your Lordship?
Victor: Oh, yes. You think you can pilfer my filly, don't you? You think you can con an innocent woman out of her fortune?
Wallace: Who, me?
Victor: Well, I got here first! I've spent a lot of time reeling in that fluffy-headed bunny-lover, and I'm not about to let some puddle-headed peasant poach her from me! Comprendez?

Reverend Clement Hedges: The beast lurks within all of us, my child. [thunderclap] The side of us that emerges at night, when the full moon rises into the sky! The side that savagely rips the leaves off any innocent cabbage...!
Victor: Spare me the sermon, Vicar! Just tell me how I kill him! Er, I mean 'it'.
Reverend Clement Hedges: To kill such a creature would require nerves of steel, and...[pause]... a bullet. [thunderclap]
Victor: A bullet? [thunderclap]
Reverend Clement Hedges: A bullet! [thunderclap]
Victor: A bull-? [louder thunderclap] Oooh! [closes window to blot out noise] What KIND of bullet?
Reverend Clement Hedges: A bullet... of pure... gold! [opens his cabinet to show the gold bullets]
Victor: [amused] Gold?
Reverend Clement Hedges: Yes... 24 'carrot'! [whimpers]
Victor: Oh. Get out of my way. [takes the bullets] Silly old fool.
Reverend Clement Hedges: [as Victor walks out the door] Beware. Beware the beast within!

[Everyone thinks Victor's a hero]

Civilian 1: Please, sir... [holds up vegetable] kiss my baby!
Civilian 2: [holds up vegetable] Kiss my potato!
Mr Growbag: Kiss my arrr... [holds up vegetable]...tichoke!


  • Something wicked this way hops.
  • Something bunny is going on.
  • [near Wallace] “Master”, [Near Gromit] “Mind”


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