Quotes from the Movie A Clockwork Orange

"What's it going to be then, eh?"

Alex

No time for the old in-out, love. I've just come to read the meter.

Alex

"Come with uncle," I said, "and hear all proper. Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones. You are invited."

Alex

There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie, and Dim, Dim being really dim, and we sat in the Korova Milkbar making up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening.

Alex

Welly, welly, welly, welly, welly, welly, well. To what do I owe the extreme pleasure of this surprising visit?

Alex

You try to frighten me. Admit so, sir. This is some new form of torture. Say it, Brother Sir.

Alex

The Korova milkbar sold milk-plus, milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultraviolence."

Alex

"Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!"

Alex

"Initiative comes to thems that wait."

Alex

"What we were after now was the old surprise visit. That was a real kick and good for laughs and lashings of the old ultraviolence."

Alex

You needn't take it any further, sir. You've proved to me that all this ultraviolence and killing is wrong, wrong, and terribly wrong. I've learned me lesson, sir. I've seen now what I've never seen before. I'm cured! Praise Bog! I'm cured!

Alex

"Itís funny how the colours of the real world only seem really real when you viddy them on the screen."

Alex

"Suddenly, I viddied what I had to do, and what I had wanted to do, and that was to do myself in; to snuff it, to blast off for ever out of this wicked, cruel world. One moment of pain perhaps and, then, sleep forever, and ever and ever."

Alex

"I was cured all right."

Alex

"Well, well, well, well. If it isn't fat, stinking billygoat Billy-Boy in poison. How art thou, thy globby bottle of cheap, stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly thou."

Alex

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