Young Sophie: They say that the brightest spark burns best when circumstances are at their worst. Markl: Move it, Grandma! Or you'll lose your nose! Witch of the Waste: Better luck next time-your true love has fallen in love with someone else. Sophie: I wonder what Howl will disguise himself as? Howl: You're wearing that hat? After all the magic I used to make your dress pretty? Madam Suliman: Let's finally put an end to this foolish war. (Said multiple times, after she has been made old again.) Witch of the Waste: Oh, what a pretty fire. Markl: Quit telling lies to our customers. Sophie: It's been nice meeting you, even if you are my least-favorite vegetable. Witch of the Waste: Standing up to the Witch of the Waste? That's pretty plucky. Howl: I'd appreciate it if you didn't torment my friend. Calcifer: Not on purpose! She bullied me! Howl: Not just anyone can do that. Howl: Calcifer, you're being so obedient. Honey: You sound ghastly, like some 90-year-old woman. Sophie: It seems I've become quite cunning in my old age. It seems like everyone in this family has problems. Howl: You've got a nasty curse on you, too. Sophie: Yes, I'm the scariest witch of them all-the kind that cleans! Hat shop worker: Don't worry, he only preys on pretty girls.Ĭalcifer: Sophie. Sophie: IF I EVER GET MY HANDS ON THAT WITCH, I'M GONNA WRING HER FAT NECK! Finish your breakfast! I'm done running away, now that I have something I want to protect. Sophie: Let's run away! There's no use fighting. You're gonna have a very hard time getting rid of that one.Ĭalcifer: My name is Calcifer, the scary and powerful fire demon!
Hauru no ugoku shiro (2004 film) Calcifer: I don't envy you, lady. "I break my neck to get here, and I find you peacefully tidying up!" "I assure you, my friends, I am cone sold stober." "Go to bed, you fool." Calcifer said sleepily.Howl to Sophie after both her sisters are revealed to be using the same name."What a strange family you are! Is your name really Lettie too?".On the other hand, it is quite a risk to spank a wizard for getting hysterical about his hair.
Martha and Lettie were good at having tantrums too. "I can't get him to speak!" Michael whispered miserably." Look at it! What has that one-woman force of chaos done to these spells?" "He is a slitherer-outer," Sophie murmured to a pair of Michael's socks. Sophie listened to Michael asking rather obvious questions about it, and Howl slithering neatly out of answering any of them.