Cloris Leachman credited as playing...
Frau Blücher
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: That music...
- Frau Blücher: Yes. It's in your blood - it's in the blood of ALL Frankensteins. It reaches the soul when words are useless. Your grandfather used to play it to the creature HE vas making.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Then it was you all the time.
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: You played that music in the middle of the night...
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: ...to get us to the laboratory.
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: That was YOUR cigar smoldering in the ashtray.
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: And it was you... who left my grandfather's book out for me to find.
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: So that I would...
- Frau Blücher: Yes.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Then you and Victor were...
- Frau Blücher: YES. YES. Say it. He vas my... BOYFRIEND.
- Frau Blücher: Good night, Herr Doktor.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Good night, Frau Blücher.
- [horses whinny]
- [as she holds a candle holder with 3 unlit candles]
- Frau Blücher: Stay close to the candles. The stairway can be... treacherous.
- Frau Blücher: Would the doctor care for a... brandy before retiring?
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: No. Thank you.
- Frau Blücher: [suggestively] Some varm milk... perhaps?
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: No... thank you very much. No thanks.
- Frau Blücher: [suggestively] Ovaltine?
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: NOTHING! Thank you! I'm a little - tired!
- Frau Blücher: Then I vill say... goodnight, Herr Doctor.
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Goodnight, Frau Blücher.
- [horses whinny]
- Frau Blücher: I came to tell you that your fiance should be arriving any second!
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [shirtless] Elizabeth! Here, tonight?
- Frau Blücher: I suggest you put on a tie!
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: STAND BACK, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! HE'S GOT A ROTTEN BRAIN!
- Frau Blücher: It's not rotten! It's a good brain!
- Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: IT'S ROTTEN, I TELL YOU! ROTTEN!
- The Monster: [lunging at Dr. Frankenstein] RRAAAAAAAA!
- Igor: Ixnay on the ottenray.