Rosemary's Baby Quotes

  • Elise Dunstan: Why, congratulations, papa!

    Guy Woodhouse: Thanks! There was nothing to it.

  • Edward "Hutch" Hutchins: Pregnant women are supposed to gain, not lose weight!

  • Guy Woodhouse: What the hell is that?

    Rosemary Woodhouse: I've been to Vidal Sassoon.

    Guy Woodhouse: You mean you actually paid for it?

  • Minnie Castevet: He chose you, honey! From all the women in the world to be the mother of his only living son!

  • Roman Castevet: To 1966! The year One.

  • [First lines]

    Mr. Nicklas: Are you a doctor?

    Guy Woodhouse: Yes. Yes.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: He's an actor.

    Mr. Nicklas: Oh, an actor. We're very popular with actors. Have I, uh, seen you in anything?

    Guy Woodhouse: Well ,let's see, I-I did "Hamlet" a while back, didn't I, Liz? And then we did "The, uh, The Sandpiper" and then...

    Rosemary Woodhouse: He's joking. He was in "Luther" and "Nobody Loves an Albatross" and a lot of television plays and commercials.

    Mr. Nicklas: Well, that's where the money is, isn't it? Commercials?

    Guy Woodhouse: And the artistic thrills, too!

  • Minnie Castevet: Oh, are you *preg*nant?

  • Mr. Nicklas: That's *odd*!

  • Dr. Abe Sapirstein: Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic! What did you say the name was? Machado?

  • Roman Castevet: I think we're offending Rosemary...

    Rosemary Woodhouse: I wasn't offended, really I wasn't.

    Roman Castevet: You're not religious, my dear, are you?

    Rosemary Woodhouse: I was brought up a Catholic... now, I don't know.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: [crying] I *won't* have an abortion!

    Joan Jellico, Rosemary's Girlfriend: But nobody's telling you to have an abortion!

    Elise Dunstan: Rosie, a pain like that is a clear sign that something is not right. We just want you to get another opinion, see someone else, that's all.

    Tiger, Rosemary's girlfriend: Yeah, some doctor besides that... that... *nut*!

  • Minnie Castevet: Anyone! Anyone! It didn't have to be a no-good slut straight from the gutter. Just as long as she is young, healthy and not a virgin!

  • Mrs. Gilmore: We're your friends, Rosemary. There's nothing to be scared about. Honest and truly, there isn't!

  • Grace Cardiff: He told me to make sure and tell you: the name is an anagram.

  • Roman Castevet: No pope ever visits a city where the newspapers are on strike.

    Minnie Castevet: I heard he's gonna postpone and wait till it's over.

    Guy Woodhouse: Well, that's showbiz.

    Roman Castevet: That's exactly what it is: all the costumes, the rituals - all religions.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: What's in this drink?

    Minnie Castevet: Snips and snails and puppy dog's tails.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Oh? And what if we wanted a girl?

    Minnie Castevet: Do you?

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Well, it would be nice if the first one was a boy.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Witches... All of them witches!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: This is no dream! This is really happening!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: I dreamed someone was raping me. I think it was someone inhuman.

    Guy Woodhouse: Thanks a lot.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Pain, begone, I will have no more of thee!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Oh, God. Oh, God.

    Laura-Louise McBirney: Oh, shut up with your "Oh, Gods" or we'll kill you, milk or no milk!

  • Guy Woodhouse: [on Rosemary's decision to switch doctors] You know what Dr. Hill is? He's a Charlie Nobody, that's who he is!

    Rosemary Woodhouse: I'm tired of hearing about how great Dr. Sapirstein is!

    Guy Woodhouse: Well, I won't let you do it Ro.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Why not?

    Guy Woodhouse: Well, because... because it wouldn't be fair to Sapirstein.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Not fair to Sap... - what do you mean? What about what's fair to me?

  • Roman Castevet: Rosemary...

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Shut up.

    Roman Castevet: Rosemary...

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Shut up. You're in Dubrovnik, I don't hear you.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Isn't Hutch coming with us?

    Skipper: Catholics only, Miss. I'm afraid that we're bound by these prejudices.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: I understand.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: What have you done to him? What have you done to his eyes, you maniacs!

    Roman Castevet: He has his father's eyes.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: What do you mean? Guy's eyes are normal!

  • [Last lines]

    Roman Castevet: Rock him.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: You're trying to get me to be his mother.

    Roman Castevet: Aren't you his mother?

    [She starts to hum a lullaby]

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: I thought you were Victoria Vetri, the actress.

    Terry Gionoffrio: That's OK. Everybody thinks I'm Victoria. I don't see the resemblance, though.

  • Joan Jellico, Rosemary's Girlfriend: You dirty stinking secret keeper!

  • Minnie Castevet: Now! That's what I call the long arm of coincidence!

  • Dr. Abe Sapirstein: Come with us quietly, Rosemary. Don't argue or make a scene. Because if you say anything more about witches or witchcraft, we're gonna be forced to take you to a mental hospital. You don't want that, do you?

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: You're lying. It didn't die. You took it. You're lying. You witches! You're lying! You're lying! You're lying! You're LYING!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: They use blood in their rituals, and the blood with the most power is baby's blood!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Awful things happen in every apartment house.

    Edward "Hutch" Hutchins: This house has a high incident of unpleasant happenings.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: I look awful.

    Guy Woodhouse: What are you talking about? You look great! It's that haircut that looks awful. If you want the truth, honey, that's the worst mistake you ever made.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Oh, God!

    Roman Castevet: God is dead! Satan lives!

  • Guy Woodhouse: I didn't want to miss baby night. A couple of nails were ragged.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: You? While I was out?

    Guy Woodhouse: And it was kinda fun - in a necrophile sort of way.

  • Minnie Castevet: As long as she ate the mouse, she can't see nor hear. Now sing.

  • Mrs. John F. Kennedy: I'm sorry to hear you aren't feeling well.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: It's just a mouse bite.

    Mrs. John F. Kennedy: Perhaps you'd better have your legs tied down in case of convulsions.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Yes, I suppose so. If it was rabid...

    Mrs. John F. Kennedy: If the music bothers you, please let me know and I'll have it stopped.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Oh, no, no, no. Please don't change the program on my account...

    Mrs. John F. Kennedy: All right. Now, try to sleep. We'll be waiting for you up on deck.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Unspeakable... unspeakable!

  • Minnie Castevet: [whispers] Easy! Easy! You've got her too high!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Tannis, anyone?

  • Minnie Castevet: [through the wall] ... and please don't tell me what Laura-Louise said, 'cause I'm *not* interested!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: It has an under-taste.

    [pause]

    Rosemary Woodhouse: A chalky under-taste.

  • Guy Woodhouse: Good ol' Hutch. He's spreading cheer wherever he goes. I'm gonna get a newspaper, honey.

    [pause]

    Guy Woodhouse: He's a professional crepe-hanger.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: He's not a professional crepe-hanger.

    Guy Woodhouse: Then he's one of the top-ranking amateurs.

  • Roman Castevet: [Terry is dead on the street] I knew this would happen. I kept telling my wife that she would kill herself, but she pooh-pooh'd me.

  • Edward "Hutch" Hutchins: I see you had another suicide up there at, uh, Happy House.

  • Guy Woodhouse: What are all these things here?

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Herbs, mostly. Mint, basil.

    Guy Woodhouse: Yeah. No marijuana?

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Hey, let's make love.

  • Terry Gionoffrio: The Castevets are the most wonderful people in the world. Bar none. You know, they picked me up off the sidewalk - literally.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: You were sick?

    Terry Gionoffrio: I was starving and on dope and doing a lot of other things. They're childless, though. I'm like the daughter they never had. At first, I thought they wanted me for some kind of sex thing; but, they turned out to be like real grandparents.

  • Guy Woodhouse: If we get friendly with an old couple like that, we'll never get rid of them.

  • [repeated line]

    Roman Castevet: . You name a place and I've been there.

  • Minnie Castevet: There's a chance you'll have lots of children too.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: Oh, we're fertile, all right.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Guess what they have in their bathroom?

    Guy Woodhouse: A bidet.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: "Jokes For The John."

    Guy Woodhouse: No.

    Rosemary Woodhouse: A book on a hook, right next to the toilet.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: You know how actors are, they're all a bit - self-centred. I'll bet even Laurence Olivier is vain and self-centred.

  • Guy Woodhouse: Let's have a baby. All right? Let's have three babies, one at a time. All right? A baby. You know, MaMa, DaDa, Poo-Poo. You know?

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Would you turn the record over, please?

  • Dr. Abe Sapirstein: Please don't read books. No pregnancy was ever exactly like the ones described in the books. And don't listen to your friends, either. No two pregnancies are ever alike.

  • Guy Woodhouse: They're a bunch of not very bright bitches who ought to mind their own God damn business!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Don't be scared. It won't bite you.

    Guy Woodhouse: It's wonderful. It really is.

    Guy Woodhouse: I feel it kicking. It's alive! It's moving!

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: There are no witches. Not really.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: I know that sounds crazy. You're probably thinking, "Oh, my God, this poor girl has really flipped," but I haven't flipped, Dr Hill, I swear, by all the Saints. I haven't.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: Monsters. Monsters! Unspeakable! Unspeakable.

  • Guy Woodhouse: It's some kind of a hysteria. Boy, you were really kapow, out of your mind.

  • Guy Woodhouse: Let's face it, darling, you had the - pre-partum crazies.

  • Guy Woodhouse: I think I hear the Trench sisters chewing.

  • Rosemary Woodhouse: You're rocking him too fast.

  • Edward "Hutch" Hutchins: Typhoon! Typhoon! It killed 55 people in London!

Extended Reading
  • Oscar 2022-03-26 09:01:03

    In the past, I thought it was a psychological suspense film with double understanding. Today, the old wine seems to have a new taste. Combined with the director's early life experience, it is like a fable. After all, people will be swallowed by the monster of social reality. The only difference is blind obedience or submission. Looking at the terrifying and invisible techniques of old Bobo on the giant screen is by no means comparable to watching downloads. But the most touching moment of the day was the final tribute to In-Ji, yes, the movie will be with us