Well, I didn't want to take over another thread so I started this one. I was looking for a Mel Brooks quote and found too many to just pick just one, so I decided to start a thread for all to contribute. In my opinion, this guy is a classic. After reading some of the quotes that I found, I knew that in this day and age of trashy movies, we should remember that the work of a genius is timeless.
Blazing Saddles:
Jim: The Waco Kid: What did you expect? "Welcome sonny," "Make yourself at home," "Marry my daughter." You've got to remember, that these are just simple farmers, these are people of the land, the common clay of the new west. You know . . . morons.
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Bart: Who is this Mongo, anyway?
Jim: The Waco Kid: Well, Mongo ain't exactly a "who," he's more of a "what."
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Jim: The Waco Kid: What's a dazzling urbanite like you doing in a rustic setting like this?
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Gov. William J. Le Petomane: Work, work, work. Work, work, work. Work, work, work. Hello boys, have a good night's rest, I missed you.
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Bart: Are we awake?
Jim: The Waco Kid: We're not sure. Are we black?
Bart: Yes we are.
Jim: The Waco Kid: Then we're awake, but we're very puzzled.
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Bart: Mongo, why would Hedley Lamarr care about "where the choo-choo go"?
Mongo: Don't know. Mongo only pawn in game of life.
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Hedley Lamarr: Men, you are about to embark on a great crusade to stamp-out runaway decency in the west. Now, you will only be risking your lives, whilst I will be risking an almost certain Academy Award nomination for Best Supporting Actor.
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Hedley Lamarr: There might be legal precedent! Of course, Landsnatching . . . land, land, Land, see Snatch. Ah, Hailie vs. United Sates. Hailie: 7, United States: nothing. You see, it can be done!
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Hedley Lamarr: I want rustlers, cutthroats, murders, bounty hunters, desperados, mugs, pugs, thugs, nitwits, halfwits, dimwits, vipers, snipers, con-men, Indian agents, Mexican bandits, muggers, buggerers, bushwhackers, hornswogglars, horse thieves, bull-dykes, train robbers, bank robbers, ass-kickers, sh**-kickers, and Methodists!
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Jim: The Waco Kid: Where you headed, cowboy?
Bart: Nowhere special.
Jim: The Waco Kid: "Nowhere special." I always wanted to go there.
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Bart: What's your name?
Jim: The Waco Kid: Well, my name is Jim. But, most people call me . . . Jim.
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Taggart: I know how we can run everyone out of Rock Ridge.
Hedley Lamarr: How?
Taggart: We'll kill the first born male child in every household.
Hedley Lamarr: Too Jewish.
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Olson Johnson: Our fathers came across the prairie. Fought, Indians, fought drought, fought locusts, fought Dix. Remember when Richard Dix came in here and tried to take over this town.
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Taggart: Send a wire to the main office, and tell them that I said . . . OW!
Lyle: Send wire, main office, tell them I said, "ow." Gotcha.
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Bart: I'm rapidly becoming a big underground success in this town.
Jim: The Waco Kid: Gee, in another twenty-five years you'll be able to shake their hands in broad daylight.
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Hedley Lamarr: Be ready to attack Rock Ridge at noon tomorrow. Here's your badge.
Mexican Bandit: Badges? We don't need no stinking badges!
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Rev. Johnson: Now, I don't have to tell you good folks, what has been happening here in our beloved little town: sheriff murdered, crops burned, stores looted, people stampeded, and cattle raped.
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Mongo: Mongo like candy.
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Jim: The Waco Kid: No, no, don't do that, don't do that. If you shoot him, you'll just make him mad.
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Howard Johnson: As the chairman of the Welcoming Committee, it is my privilege to extend a laurel, and hearty handshake to our new . . . n****r.
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Howard Johnson: You know, Nietzsche says, "Out of chaos comes order."
Olson Johnson: Oh, blow it out your ass, Howard.
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Jim: The Waco Kid: I got a note this morning.
Bart: From who?
Jim: The Waco Kid: Well, I'm not sure. It was addressed to "The Deputy Spade."
Bart: Well, once I establish myself in this here town, Deputy Spade might turnout to be a groovy position.
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Bart: What is it, that's not exactly water, and it ain't exactly earth?
Bart and Charlie: Quicksand!!!
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Bart: Excuse me while I whip this out.
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Bart: You know, a man drinks like that and he don't eat, he is going to die.
Jim: The Waco Kid: When?
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Hedley Lamarr: My mind is a-glow with whirling transient nodes of thought, careening through a cosmic vapor of invention.
Taggart: Ditto!
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Hedley Lamarr: My mind is a raging torrent, flooded with rivulets of thought, cascading into a waterfall of creative alternatives.
Taggart: Gal-darnit, Mr. Lamarr, you use your tongue prettier than a 20-dollar whore.

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Bart: Well, can't you see that's the last act of a desperate man?
Howard Johnson: We don't care if it's the first act of Henry V, we're leaving!
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Bart: Need any help?
Jim: The Waco Kid: Oh . . . all I can get.
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Bart: [W]hy you do that to yourself?
Jim: The Waco Kid: Ah, you don't really want to know that.
Bart: I do, I do.
Jim: The Waco Kid: Well, if you must pry.
Bart: I must, I must.
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Taggart: What in the wide, wide world of sports's a-goin' on here?!
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Hedley Lamarr: Sir, you have the seeds of greatness in you. Nurse them, caress them, poor water on them.
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Taggart: Piss on you. I'm working for Mel Brooks!
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Hedley Lamarr: Gentlemen, please. Rest your sphincters.
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Lyle: Dock that chink a day's pay for napping on the job.
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Jim: The Waco Kid: I must of killed more men than Cecil B. De Mille.
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Bart: Go for your gun.
Hedley Lamarr: Wait, wait, wait. I'm unarmed.
Bart: Alright, we'll settle this it men, with our fists.
Hedley Lamarr: Sorry, I just remembered . . . I am armed.