Sausage Party (2016) Poster

(2016)

Sam Vincent: Old Pork Sausage, Refried Beans, Sandwich, Pop Tart, Licorice Rope

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  • Druggie : [drugged, seeing the food alive]  Mr. Sausage, when will it end?

    Beer Can : When will it end? When he stops drinking us!

    Krinkler's Chips , Sandwich , Pop Tart , Tickilish Licorice : Yeah!

    Cookies : And stops eating us!

    Sandwich : Same here!

    Pop Tart : Fuck yeah!

    Toilet Paper : And when he stops using us!

    Krinkler's Chips : What did they do to you?

    Toilet Paper : [nervously backs away]  You don't wanna fuckin' know!

  • [Douche seeing that Brenda, Lavash, Sammy Bagel, Jr. and Teresa have vanished and turns to Tequila] 

    Douche : What gives, bro? You told me you had them! So you dragged me over to this fucking aisle with all these illegal products, and now I don't see them. So where the fuck are they? SPILL THE BEANS!

    Refried Beans : Que?

    Douche : Beans, I swear to fucking God if you don't shut the fuck up!

  • Frank : Friends... Ramen... Country Club Lemonade... Lend me your ears of Corn. I'm Frank and I am a sausage... a little sausage with some pretty big news... Everything we've been led to believe is a lie! When we get chosen by the Gods, they're choosing us for death! Murder! Automatic expiration!... The Great Beyond is bullshit!

    Indian Chutney : What?

    Chunk Munchers Cereal : That's crazy talk!

    Lettuce : You're a liar!

    Frank : I know you don't want to believe it... But I have proof!

    [shows everyone the page of people eating food, everyone reacts with shock and horror] 

    Licorice Rope : What is this!

    Relish : It's - it's MURDER!

  • Indian Chutney : We choose the more pleasant thing!

    Ice Cream : Yeah! I mean... What the sausage is saying is just a... a theory!

    Frank : No, no, no! It's not a theory, you morons! It's a fact! I'm showing this physical evidence! Open your fucking eyes! Don't be so weak!

    Brenda : Oh Frank. What are you doing?

    Refried Beans : You, senor, have no bedside manner!

    Frank : What? I have bedside manner!

    Frozen Fruitz : You don't respect anyone else's beliefs!

    Sauerkraut : You intolerant piece of shit!

  • Licorice Rope : Come on, you candy asses, JOIN THE FIGHT!

    [he looks at the lollipops] 

    Lollipop : [in the style of Sylvester Stallone]  Hey, what do you think? Should we do it?

    [the licorice rope eyes on the gumballs] 

    Gumball : Come on, guys! It's us or them!

  • Frank : You see? There is hope!

    Licorice Rope : Aw, not this guy. No one asked for an encore, asshole!

    Frank : No, no! Don't worry, I got it this time. This time it's gonna be good... Look, I'm sorry. I wasn't respectful of your beliefs and I acted like I know all the answers. But I don't. Nobody knows everything. But what I do know is that together, we can fight these monsters and take control of our own lives!

    Brenda : Yes! Our lives and our bodies!

    Frank : We need to unite and stop focusing on each other's differences. Especially in immature and outdated ways. We have to cooperate and...

    [notices the drugged shopper screaming] 

    Female Shopper #2 : DIE!

    [slaps a piece of pizza and smashes it against the window] 

    Frank : Oh, no! Pizza!

    [Frank, Brenda, Barry and the others looked the drugged shoppers] 

  • Alex : [seeing all the food is alive]  The food's fucking possessed!

    Sandwich : Oh shit!

    [Alex takes a sandwich and eats it] 

    Toilet Paper : We're all gonna die!

    Tickilish Licorice : Oh God! Oh...

    Male Shopper #2 : IT'S DEVIL FOOD!

    [rips the Tickilish Licorice] 

    Apple : OH MY GOD!

    Mariachi Salsa : [running away]  The sausage - he was right! They're EVIL!

  • [Frank, Carl, Barry and Troy notices that an evil manager named Darren comes to the Sausages and Buns bin] 

    Frank : SHIT! It's the Dark Lord!

    Carl : Oh no! He's coming!

    Old Pork Sausage : No, wait! I'm still fresh, I swear! I'm still fresh!

    [Darren takes the screaming Old Pork Sausage and throws it away in the garbage] 

    Carl : Did he see us?

    Frank : No way!

    Troy : We're fucked, bros!

    Barry : Oh God! No! Take anyone, but us! Please!

    [Darren takes the wrong Fancy Dogs] 

  • Pop Tart : Oh, shit!

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