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Bumbling Inspector Clouseau must solve the murder of a famous soccer coach and find out who stole the infamous Pink Panther diamond.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Stop browbeating her! Can't you see she is sexy?
Ponton: He was just found dead in a training facility locker room. Shot in the head. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Was it fatal? Ponton: Yes. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: How fatal? Ponton: Um, completely. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I want to talk to him now!
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Is there anyone with you? Yuri: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Are you carrying a pair of high heels in that bag? Yuri: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Not even a small pair of pumps? Yuri: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Who are you? Yuri: I'm Yuri, the trainer. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And what is it you do, Yuri the trainer? Yuri: I train. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: So, you are Yuri the trainer who trains. Yuri: [looks down]
Bizu: [referring to Gluant] And now he's pushing up the daisies. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: He is not 'pushing up the daisies,' he is DEAD! Bizu: [glares] It's an idiom! Inspector Jacques Clouseau: *You*, sir, are the idiom.
French journalist: Inspector, do you know if the killer was a man or woman? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Well of course I know that! What else is there? A kitten?
Ponton: You never cease to surprise me, sir. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: With me, surprises are rarely unexpected.
[footsteps are heard in the background] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Shhhh! Footsteps. It's a young woman... 30 to 35 years old... 5'2" ,5'4", brunette. And she is wearing high heels. Perhaps a bit too formal for the afternoon. And she has on... Chanel N°5. [a male in his forties walks in] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Is anyone with you? Yuri: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Do you have a pair of high heels in that bag? Yuri: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Not even a small pair of pumps? Yuri: No.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [about Bizu - dead] It's amazing how he fell perfectly into the chalk outline on the floor. Ponton: I think they drew the outline after he was shot. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Ah! We must be working with some kind of mastermind!
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I would like to take a closer look at your bawls. Larocque: My what? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Your bawls. Your big, brass bawls. Larocque: Uh, sure. [starts to unzip pants] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [Picks up brass bowl on table and examines it]
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [walking around the room] It is... lovely weather we are having. I hope the weather continues. [chops curtain, table, etc., usually breaking something] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: The area is secure.
Nicole: Would you like me to stay behind and help you? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: That is a generous offer, Nicole. But I am quite sensitive to office gender politics. And in today's world, the slightest gesture can be misinterpreted as harrasment. And it is late, and I would prefer not to put you or me into that delicate situation. Agreed? Nicole: Yes, I agree. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [gives her a quick kiss on her lips] Well, lets seal it with a kiss. And I'll get back to work. [slaps her on her butt as she goes out]
Nigel Boswell/Agent 006: Boswell. Nigel Boswell. 006. You know what that means? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Of course! It means you are one away from the big time.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [asking Ponton about his wife] Tell me about her. Ponton: I consider her the most beautiful woman in the world. [pauses] Ponton: What about yourself? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: No, I don't consider myself a beautiful woman.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: A Woman is like an artichoke, you must work hard to get to her heart.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Without warning, I will attack you. In this way, I will keep you vigilant and alert. [attacks Ponton, but Ponton hits Clouseau] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Good one. Ponton: Thank you.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: We must find that woman! [slides off the globe]
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Monsieur Larocque. Larocque: Yes. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [talking about the vase stuck on his right hand] Is this vase of great value? Larocque: It is a worthless imitation. [slams the vase on the nearby desk in order to break it, but ends up breaking both the vase and the table in the process] Larocque: But that desk was... priceless.
[At a costume ball, a police sergeant costumed as a zebra drinks from the punch bowl] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Any more behaviour like this and I'll have your stripes!
[Clouseau bumps into a woman dressed as Cleopatra. He hands back her rubber snake] Woman: Take your filthy hands off my asp!
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [having stepped on and broken the violin] Oh well, if you've seen one Stradivarius, you've seen them all.
[repeated line] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Good one.
Ponton: Have you ever had a hamburger? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Well, of course not. It's a disgusting American food. [starts eating the hamburger he was holding and enjoys it]
Female Reporter: Inspector! Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Yes. Female Reporter: Yes, what is your initial premise? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: That Gluant did not want to be killed. Everthing else follows like liquid mercury flowing down a - a - a sloping thing. Female Reporter: How long do you think it will take to find the killer? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Right now the killer is being surrounded by a web of deduction, forensic science and the latest in technology such as two-way radios and e-mail.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And you are? Ponton: Gilbert Ponton. Detective, second class. I've been assigned to work with you. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And what qualifications do you have for police work? Ponton: My family's done police work in Paris for nine generations. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And before that? Ponton: We were policemen in the surrounding areas for 200 years. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And before that? Ponton: Immigrants from various countries in Europe all involving police work. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: And before that? Ponton: Farmers. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Hmm. So you are a little lamb who has come to Clouseau for to learn.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Yes, politics. Where greed wears the mask of morality. Nicole: That's good. Did you say that? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [looks around] Yes, I did.
[Having made her tipsy with champagne, Sir Charles Lytton kisses Princess Dala] Princess Dala: If I were my father, I'd have you tortured. Sir Charles Lytton: No. If you were your father, I doubt very much if I would have kissed you.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: What? What did you say? Ponton: Nothing. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You mean, you didn't just say: Stop the car, dear God, I beg of you, stop the car?
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: At times like this, I wish I was but a simple peasant. Simone Clouseau: It's times like this that make me realize how lucky I really am.
Nicole: Do you live alone, Inspector? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Yes, I do. Nicole: Do you ever get lonely? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: No. Not since the Internet.
[trying to teach Clouseau an English accent] Dialect Instructor: I would like to buy a hamburger. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I would like to buy a "damburgen". Dialect Instructor: I would like to buy a ham-bur-ger. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I would like to buy a "damburgen". Dialect Instructor: I would like to buy a hamburger! Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I would like to buy a "damburgen"!
[last lines] Police escort: Tell me, inspector - Signor Phantom - all those robberies. How did you ever manage it? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Well, you know... it wasn't easy.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [chasing after the diamond thief] Come on, now! Faster! Faster! [toots horn] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: What's the matter with you? Can't you drive this thing faster? [toots horn] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Come on. I tell you, this is the road they've gone up. [toots horn] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Don't argue with me. I'm telling you, I know where they've gone!
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I've got Bizu in the interrogation room. Ponton: What's the plan? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I'm going to give him the "good-cop / bad-cop" routine. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You are the soccer player known as Bizu? Bizu: Yes. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You were acquainted with Yves Gluant? Bizu: I am glad he is pushing up daisies. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: He is not pushing up daisies, he is dead! Bizu: It's an idiom. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You sir, are the idiom! Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Now, unless you want to spend the rest of your life in prison, you will answer the next question: Did you kill him? Bizu: I would have loved to have killed him, but some lucky bastard beat me to it. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You disgust me. I'll be right back! [leaves room] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [re-enters room] Cigarette? Bizu: No. Thanks. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Good for you. Bizu, I knew you didn't do it; someone else did, and they are trying to set you up. Bizu: You'll help me? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Of course I'll help you. Now, do you have any idea who else might have done this terrible thing? Bizu: His partner in those stupid restaurants, Larocque. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Raymond Larocque, the casino owner. Bizu: Gluant would steal money from the restaurants and use it to gamble. My guess is Larocque got fed up and had him killed. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Bizu, I like you. I'm going to help you. You and I are going to make a great team. [leaves room and shuts door] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: The good cop / bad cop routine is working perfectly. Ponton: You know, usually two different cops do that.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: The day before the murder, you were seen hitting the victim and saying... what? Ponton: 'I am going to kill you, I am going to kill you'
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You are Yuri the trainer who trains. Yuri: Yeah, that's right. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I am looking for a dead body. Perhaps you can tell me where it is. Yuri: Oh, yeah. I heard it was in the locker room. You go down the hall, make a right and two lefts. [seeing that Clouseau has almost burst into laughter and is trying to control it] Yuri: You are finding something amusing here? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I'll be honest with you. I - I find your accent quite funny. Where are you fvam? Yuri: From Russia. Gluant recruited me from the Russian military gym. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [mocking him] "do-do-do-ba-ba-lo" Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You need to work on your accent. Yuri: What? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: What? Yuri: What? What? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: What? Yuri: What? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I don't have time for this. I have to solve a murder.
[first title card] Title card: Once upon a time
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: The good-cop/bad-cop routine is working perfectly. Ponton: You know, usually two different cops do that.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Let's seal it with a kiss.
Chief Inspector Dreyfus: He's very easy to spot. He's got white hair, a thin mustache... Brimming with confidence, and *completely* lost.
[first lines] Gem dealer 1: As in every stone of this size, there is a flaw. Sultan: A flaw? Gem dealer 2: The slightest flaw, your excellency. Gem dealer 1: If you look deep into the stone, you will perceive the tiniest discoloration. It resembles an animal. Sultan: An animal? Gem dealer 1: A little panther. Sultan: Yes! A pink panther. Come here, Dala. A gift to your father from his grateful people. Some day it will be yours. The most fabulous diamond in all the world. Come closer.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Simone! Where is my Surété-Scotland-Yard-type mackintosh?
Sir Charles Lytton: [dressed as a gorilla] Hi George. Any idea how we get out of here? George Lytton: [dressed as a gorilla] I don't know. I've been all over this place. I've been up this street, up that one, up that one. How are we gonna get out here? Sir Charles Lytton: [dressed as a gorilla] Why don't you try the high road up there? George Lytton: [dressed as a gorilla] Okay. I'll take the high road, you take the low road. So long, Uncle Charles. Sir Charles Lytton: [dressed as a gorilla] Ciao, George.
Nigel Boswell/Agent 006: It is very important that you remain calm and do not turn around Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Remain calm, do not turn around Nigel Boswell/Agent 006: Behind you in the casino are the Gas Mask Bandits Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [turning around and not remaining calm] Oh my God. Ze Gas Mask Bandits
Princess Dala: [tipsy from champagne] When I went on my first zsrafari... frazari... wild animal hunt.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Do not leave Europe! Yuri: But we have matches in Asia. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: All right. Do not leave Europe or Asia! Yuri: And we also have a match in Brazil. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Do not leave Europe, Asia, or the Americas!
Simone Clouseau: If I'm not being too nosy your highness, I read somewhere there was some dispute over the ownership of the Pink Panther. Princess Dala: It belongs to me. It was a gift from my late father. I shall never surrender it. Sir Charles Lytton: Why should you? Princess Dala: When the present government seized power, they claimed the diamond was the property of the people. There's even some talk of the international court deciding the issue. Sir Charles Lytton: I'll tell you what, why don't I steal the diamond, leave that old glove or whatever it is behind, and you and I can split the insurance. Princess Dala: All right. George Lytton: I feel like dancing. [to Princess Dala] George Lytton: Your Highness? Princess Dala: I'd love to. Sir Charles Lytton: [to Simone] How about you, Madame? Simone Clouseau: Yes, of course. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Your leg is better, Sir. Charles? Sir Charles Lytton: What? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I say your leg is better. Sir Charles Lytton: Oh, yes. Much better. Thank you. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You know, Mr. Tucker... [scalds his hand] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Argh! [put his burnt hand into Mr. Tucker's beer] Tucker: That's my beer, old man.
Ponton: [chasing masked assassin] Chief Inspector Dreyfus: It's Clouseau. Arrest him. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [running after Ponton] Chief Inspector Dreyfus: ...Which one is he? Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [falls off banister] Chief Inspector Dreyfus: That would be him.
[accidentally drops a pill of Viagra into the sink] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: My miracle pill for the middle-aged man!
[repeated line] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You are Yuri the trainer who trains.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Monsieur, you must move your vehicle at once. Old man in wheelchair: Oh... I'm so so sorry Officer Clouseau my chair... it won't move. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Hmm... let me see [investigates the wheel chair] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: your battery charge is not in let me see. Right so the positive goes to negative [puts the positive charge in the negative plug] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: and the negative to the positive [puts the negative charge into the positive plug] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: . Okay you are ready to go Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [after the old man reverses backwards into a market stall] Okay next stop.
Chief Inspector Dreyfus: Find him. His name is... Clouseau.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Did you say that booth was soundproof? Roland Saint-Germain: Yes. [walks into the booth and farts, everyone can hear him by the "turned on" microphone]
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You see, I have waited a long time to prove myself, and now I have been given the opportunity of a lifetime. I intend to show the world exactly who I am and what I can do. I must not fail.
Chief Inspector Dreyfus: When I first heard the name Clouseau, he was a little nothing. Just another police officer in a small village far from Paris. He was the village idiot, I think.
Tucker: Your Highness, if I were the Phantom, I'd have chosen my victim already. Princess Dala: Really? And who would that be? Tucker: Well, who owns the most fabulous diamond in the world? Princess Dala: I suppose I do. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Exactly. The Pink Panther. Such a prize he could never resist. He would be bound to try for it. Princess Dala: I'm afraid he'd be disappointed. The Pink Panther is in my safe, at... Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [interrupting] Your Highness, please. Don't say it, not here.
[repeated line] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Newspapers! [places newspaper over his face]
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [after falling through the ceiling, to the desk clerk] We need fresh towels in 204.
[last lines] Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Ooh... that breeze feels good.
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: What kind of candle is zis?
Agent 006: I'm not supposed to be here, remember?
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: I am willing to bet you ten thousand francs, that the phantom is in Cortina at this very moment. Even, perhaps, in this very room. Simone Clouseau: How exciting. What do you think, Mr. Tucker? Tucker: Oh, I agree with the inspector. You see, Ten of his last fifteen victims have been guests at Angela Dunning's parties. Sir Charles Lytton: What are we all talking about? Simone Clouseau: The notorious Phantom. Princess Dala: I'm afraid I never heard of him. Sir Charles Lytton: From the little I've read about him, he seems to be quite a fellow. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Believe me. There are few thieves who are as clever as the Phantom. Each theft is completely different and unique, classic in its conception. George Lytton: I thought you were working on the theory that he does repeat himself. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Well, only as far as Angela Dunning's parties are concerned. However, there is one other duplication, but that is his ah... trademark, his calling card, so to speak. He always leaves a white monogrammed glove. Princess Dala: Sounds terribly theatrical.
Sir Charles Lytton: [dressed in gorilla suit] Come back. It's me.
Woman: I've never really known another man like him. He can keep ten girls in the air at once and make each one happy. Princess Dala: Amazing, sort of a contemporary Don Juan?
Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Someone had words with Gluant... the night before he was killed. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: [points his hand to a guard all of a sudden, releasing a vase stuck in his left hand, and Ponton, who was standing next to the guard catches it in time] Didn't you? Larocque's Guard: No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: You didn't threaten to brek his legs and then crush him into powder? Larocque's Guard: [confused] No. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Perhaps I saw that on TV.
Nicole: I've been looking for you two all over! Were the hell have you been?
Chief Inspector Dreyfus: I had been nominated for the Medal of Honor. I have been so nominated seven times. I have never won. Still, seven times, that is something.
Ponton: [after Xania has invited Clouseau to dinner] It could be a trap. Inspector Jacques Clouseau: Who cares?