Jumanji (1995)
Jonathan Hyde: Van Pelt, Sam Parrish
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Quotes
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Hunter Van Pelt : [leveling his gun at Alan] End of the line, Sonny Jim. Game's up. Start running.
Alan Parrish : [as Sarah runs into the room] No...
Hunter Van Pelt : Aren't you afraid?
Alan Parrish : I'm terrified. But my father says you should always face what you're afraid of.
Hunter Van Pelt : [chuckles] Good lad. You're finally acting like a man.
[aims his gun at Alan]
Hunter Van Pelt : Any last words?
Alan Parrish : [Alan looks down and notices his game piece moving to the end of the board, after which the word "Jumanji" appears, reads it quietly] Jumanji.
Hunter Van Pelt : Eh?
Alan Parrish : [slightly louder] Jumanji.
[Van Pelt cocks his gun]
Sarah Whittle : [runs to shield Alan] NO, ALAN! NO!
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[Alan and Sarah have finished the game; Sam re-enters the house]
Samuel Alan Parrish : Forgot my speech notes.
Alan Parrish, 1969 : [runs up to Sam and hugs him] I'm so glad you're back.
Samuel Alan Parrish : I've only been gone five minutes.
Alan Parrish, 1969 : [crying] It seems like a lot longer for me.
Samuel Alan Parrish : Hey, I-I thought you told me you were never going to talk to me again.
Alan Parrish, 1969 : Whatever I said, Dad, I'm sorry.
[they hug again]
Samuel Alan Parrish : Oh, Alan, I was angry, OK? I'm sorry too, son.
[pulls Alan apart and looks down on him]
Samuel Alan Parrish : Look, you don't have to go to Cliffside if you don't want to.
[notices Sarah, who stands up; whispering to Alan]
Samuel Alan Parrish : Let's talk it over tomorrow. Man to man.
Alan Parrish, 1969 : [whispering] How about father to son?
Samuel Alan Parrish : Great.
[notices his speech notes]
Samuel Alan Parrish : Hey, I gotta get going. I'm the guest of honour.
[walks towards the door; Alan turns to face him]
Alan Parrish, 1969 : Dad?
[Sam opens the door and turns to face him]
Alan Parrish, 1969 : Back in 196-- I mean, today in the factory, it wasn't Carl Bentley's fault. *I* put the shoe on the conveyor belt.
Samuel Alan Parrish : [sighs and nods] I'm glad you told me, son. Thanks.
Alan Parrish, 1969 : Bye, Dad.
Samuel Alan Parrish : Goodbye.
[closes the door behind him as he leaves; Alan walks towards Sarah; his eyes widen in sudden realisation]
Alan Parrish, 1969 : Holy smokes! Judy and Peter!
[turns to run]
Young Sarah : Alan!
[Alan stops]
Young Sarah : They're not there.
[shakes her head]
Young Sarah : It's 1969. They don't even exist yet.
[hands Alan the crocodile and monkey pieces; Alan looks down at them sadly]
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Gun salesman : [Van Pelt enters his store] What can I do for you?
Hunter Van Pelt : I want a gross of these.
[hands an empty elephant gun shell to the gun store salesman]
Gun salesman : You know, they stopped making these in 1903.
Hunter Van Pelt : Damn. I shall need a replacement weapon.
[sets his old rifle on the counter]
Hunter Van Pelt : Well, there's a waiting period, and you'll have to...
[sets down a bunch of papers for Van Pelt to sign]
Hunter Van Pelt : ... fill out these.
[Van Pelt sets some coins on the table]
Hunter Van Pelt : Or I could fill these out.
[gets Van Pelt his new rifle]
Hunter Van Pelt : Now, anyone asks, you didn't get this here.
[Van Pelt looks through the scope of his rifle with his finger on the trigger]
Hunter Van Pelt : You're not a postal worker, are you?
[Van Pelt looks at the salesman as if to say, "Excuse me?"]
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Hunter Van Pelt : [to Alan] You miserable coward! Come back and face me like a man!
[Alan hurls a sword at Van Pelt, which halts him... briefly]
Hunter Van Pelt : Not good enough, Sonny Jim! I'm coming, ready or not...
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Alan Parrish, 1969 : [angry] I guess I'm not ready for Cliffside then!
Samuel Alan Parrish : [at the door, shouts] We're taking you there next Sunday! And I don't want to hear another word about it!
Alan Parrish, 1969 : You won't! I'm never talking to you again!
[Sam slams the door behind him as Alan tears up the brochure in anger]
