“My name’s Ralph, and I’m a bad guy. Uh, let’s see … I’m nine feet tall, I weigh six hundred and forty-three pounds. Got a little bit of a temper on me. My passion bubbles very near the surface, I guess, not gonna lie. Anyhoo, what else? Uh … I’m a wrecker. I wreck things, professionally. I mean,…
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Wreck-It Ralph (voice)
They invited Pac-Man? That cherry-chasing dot-muncher isn't even part of this game!
When did video games become so violent and scary?
What's going on in this candy-coated heart of darkness?
Vanellope von Schweetz: Why are your hands so freakishly big? Wreck-It Ralph: I don't know. Why are you so freakishly annoying?
I’m gonna wreck it!
News flash: neither one of us is getting what we want!
I’m already happy. I got the coolest friend in the world!
I don’t want to be the bad guy anymore.
It may not be as fancy as being president, but it’s my duty, and it’s a big duty.
If that little kid likes me, how bad can I be?”
There’s no one I’d rather be, than me!”
I’m bad, and that’s good! I will never be good, and that’s not bad!