Pinocchio
1940
The Blue Fairy: Now, remember, Pinocchio, be a good boy. And always let your conscience be your guide.
The Blue Fairy: A lie keeps growing and growing until it's as plain as the nose on your face.
Jiminy Cricket: What does an actor want with a conscience anyway?
The Coachman: And what might your name be? Alexander: Alexander. The Coachman: So you can talk? Alexander: Yes, sir. I wanna go home to my mama! The Coachman: Take him back! He can still talk! Alexander: Please, please, I don't wanna be a donkey! Let me outta here! The Coachman: (cracks his whip) Quiet! You boys have had your fun. Now pay for it!
Jiminy Cricket: Toodle-oo, Stromboli. Pinocchio: (yelling) Goodbye, Mr Stromb... Jiminy Cricket: Shhh! Quiet! Let's get out of here before something else happens.
Lampwick: (picks up Jiminy) Hey, who's the beetle? Jiminy Cricket: Put me down! Pinocchio: He's my conscience. He tells me what's right and wrong. Lampwick: What? You mean to tell me you take orders from a grasshopper? Jiminy Cricket: "Grasshopper"?
Jiminy Cricket: You buttered your bread. Now sleep in it!
The Coachman: Give a bad boy enough rope, and he'll soon make a jackass of himself.
Foulfellow: (singing) Hi-didely-day, an actor's life is gay...
The Blue Fairy: Little puppet made of pine, awake. The gift of life is thine.
Geppetto: Who's there? Pinocchio: It's me. Geppetto: (relieved) Oh. It's me.
The Blue Fairy: A boy who won't be good, might just as well be made of wood.