Mars Needs Moms (2011)

Seth Green: Milo

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• Mom : I thought I told you to go to bed!

  Milo : You told me to "Go to bed". You didn't say "Get into bed". It's not specific.

  Mom : Milo, my life would be so much better if I didn't have to be a nagging mom!

  Milo : Yeah, well, my life would be so much better if I didn't have a mom at all.

• Milo : What is going on?

  Gribble : Mars needs moms, so the aliens are stealing them from Earth to raise their own kids.

• Gribble : The fact is, Mars needs moms.

  Milo : What the heck does that mean?

• Mom : Is that broccoli?

  Milo : No, that's vomit, but I understand the confusion.

  Mom : I thought I told you to eat that!

  Milo : Well, you're not gonna make me eat it now, are you?

  Mom : Go to bed.

  Milo : But you said I can watch...

  Mom : No, that was before you lied to me and poisoned the cat!

  Milo : That broccoli was poisonous?

  Mom : No! Of course the broccoli wasn't poisonous!

  Milo : Well, you just said that...

  Mom : No, I-I-I meant that it's poisonous to the cat!

  Milo : Well, how can it be good for me if it's poisonous to the cat?

  Mom : Because cats are not suppose to eat vegetables!

  Milo : Maybe I'm not suppose to eat vegetables!

  Mom : Milo! Just go to bed. *Now*.

• Mom : I thought I told you to go to bed!

  Milo : You told me to "go to bed". You didn't say "get into bed".

  Mom : Milo!

• Gribble : Have you ever seen Top Gun?

  Milo : It's Milo.

• Milo : [Milo's mother gives him her helmet and pushes the lever, giving him some air and allowing him to breath. He wakes up to see that his mother is dying without air]  No. Mom, you need you helmet. No!

  [He struggles not to let mom pull the lever, but Milo's mother quickly pulls out the lever] 

  Milo : No! Mom! Mom!

  [as Milo watches his mother die, he holds her and he sobs] 

  Milo : No, no. Mommy, you have to come home with me. You-you have to come home with me. You're-you're my mom... and I love you.

  [Milo sheds a tear] 

  Milo : No, no, no, no, no.

• Milo : [Milo and Gribble have landed in the huge trash area under the city and the male Martians, happy to see them are dancing around and hugging them]  Let go! Let go! What are you doing?

  Gribble : They're hugging. That's all these males ever do. That's why the females chuck 'em down here.