“[singing] Now here is a riddle / To guess if you can / Sing the bells of Notre Dame / Who…”

“Frollo: Look at that disgusting display. Phoebus: [raising his visor] Yes, sir!”

“Phoebus: Why is it, whenever we meet, I end up bleeding? Esmeralda: You're lucky. That…”

“[singing] I don't know if you can hear me / Or if you're even there / I don't know if you…”