Quotes

Tarzan, l'homme singe

James Parker: [James, Jane's father, starts to leave when she starts to undress] Yes, well, I-I-I-I I think I better be...
Jane Parker: Darling, don't be silly and embarrassed by me! Why, you bathed me some times and you spanked me too! Several times.
James Parker: Rarely, dearly.
Jane Parker: No, preferably, if you actually had. I wouldn't be so obstinate. And I am! Very obstinate.

Jane Parker: What color are your eyes? Yes, I know, the color of the forest. Gray-green. I wonder what you'd look like dressed. Pretty good! You'd be a great success in London. And I believe you'd love it.
Tarzan: Love it?
Jane Parker: Or would you? Women are such fools. They'd spoil you.
Tarzan: Boy!
Jane Parker: I don't think you'd better look at me like that. You're awfully attractive. I love saying things to a man who can't understand. You don't even know what kisses are.
Tarzan: Love it!
Jane Parker: I dare say you would.

Jane Parker: Tarzan, what am I doing here, alone with you? Perhaps I better not think too much about that. Just to be here, be happy, and I am happy. Not a bit afraid. Not a bit sorry. Oh, Tarzan, I wish I could make you understand. Perhaps I can, gradually. Come here.
[Puts her arms around Tarzan]
Jane Parker: What are we going to do about us?
Tarzan: Us?
Jane Parker: You and I?
Tarzan: You and I.
Jane Parker: [laughs] Darling, you got that right.
Tarzan: [recites all of the words that he has learned] Tarzan. Jane. Hurt me. Boy. Love it. Jane.
Jane Parker: Darling, that's quite a sentence.

Jane Parker: Tarzan! Don't go! Come with us. We'll all go back together. Tarzan. Tarzan! Tarzan.
James Parker: Jane, dear, you belong to us and he brought you back. Now, you must let him go. He belongs to the jungle.
Jane Parker: Not now, he belongs to me.

Jane Parker: Where are my boots?
[Tarzan is sitting on them so she can't leave]
Jane Parker: [tries to push him off] I do wish you wouldn't be so playful! Give me those boots! Tarzan, please give me those boots!
[Tarzan abruptly grabs her foot, making her fall]
Jane Parker: Tarzan, let go! Let go of my foot! That hurt me!
Tarzan: Hurt me? Hurt me?
Jane Parker: Oh, don't be so funny. Now, let go!
[Tarzan inspects her foot]
Jane Parker: Alright. When you're quite finished, I'll put my boots on.
[Tarzan brushes the sole of her foot, causing her to squirm]
Jane Parker: Tarzan, you're tickling! Stop!
Tarzan: Love it?
Jane Parker: No such thing.
Tarzan: [Tarzan lets go of her foot and touches her face with the palm of his hand] Jane.
Jane Parker: [Jane touches his face with the palm of her hand] You can't get around me like that.
[Tarzan grabs her hand and compares it to his own]
Jane Parker: Yes, there's quite a difference, isn't there? You like that difference? You've never seen anyone like me before, have you?

James Parker: Oh, my dear, he's not like us.
Jane Parker: He's white.
James Parker: Whether white or not, those people, living a life like that, they've no emotions. Hardly human.

Suggest an edit or add missing content