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this is going to sound really corny, but in the Incredibles when Dash and Violet are in the water dash says
"we're dead, we're dead, we survived, but we're dead." |
Anchorman - I'm gonna punch you in the ovary, that's what I'm gonna do. A straight shot. Right to the babymaker.
Airplane! - First Jive Dude: **** man, that honky mus' be messin' my old lady... got to be runnin' cold upside down his head. You know? Second Jive Dude: Hey home, I can dig it. You know he ain't gonna lay no mo' big rap up on you man. First Jive Dude: I say hey sky, s'other s'ay I wan say? Second Jive Dude: UH... First Jive Dude: Pray to J I get the same ol' same ol'. Second Jive Dude: Eh. Yo knock yourself a pro slick, gray matter live performas down now take TCB'in man. First Jive Dude: Hey, you know what they say... See a broad, to get that booty yak 'em. First Jive Dude, Second Jive Dude: Leg 'er down 'n smack 'em yak 'em First Jive Dude: Cold got to be. You know? Shiiiiit. |
blade trinity
mother fucker i like that blade ready to die mother fucker? |
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Like I said. That whole movie was just one great quote. |
"What now? Let me tell ya' tell you what now. Ima' call a couple a hard pipe-hittin' ni**ers who'll go to work on homes here with a pair of pliers and a blowtorch. You hear me talkin' hillybilly boy? I aint finished with you by a damn sight. Ima' get medeival on yo' ass" - Pulp Fiction
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how come andrew gets to get up? if he gets up well all get up. itll be anarchy!-the breakfast club
if i could only have one food to eat for the rest of my life? thats easy. pez. cherry flavor pez. no question about it.-stand by me well good for you, marty!-primal fear there's someone on the wing. some...thing! im sorry what were you saying?-ace ventura:when nature calls look ling. those curly qs on your face make me so hot i cant think straight.-kung pow:enter the fist |
"*uck me? *uck you! *uck you and this whole city and everyone in it. *uck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. *uck squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a ****ing job! *uck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in *ucking training. Slow the *uck down! *uck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their *icks on my Channel 35. *uck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? *uck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you *ucking came from! *uck the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! *uck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother*uckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron *******s to jail for *ucking life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that $hit? Give me a *ucking break! Tyco! Inclone! Adelphia! WorldCom! *uck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst *uckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, because they make the Puerto Ricans look good. *uck the Benson Hurst Italians with their palmaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, and their St. Anthony medallions. Swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. *uck the Upper East Side wives with their Armani scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! *uck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defence, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the *uck on! *uck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! *uck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. *uck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, *uck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in *uckin' Otisville, Jay! *uck Osama Bin Laden, Alqueda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist *******s everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fuelled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal, Irish @ss!"
Edward Norton -25th Hour- That was one long quote...... |
"I wish I was a video game character, then I'd never fall"
"Put a bit too much hot sauce on that one" both from Peter Olenick in X=10 (it's a ski movie, these quotes were both after he ate sh*t on a rail) |
Igby Goes Down
Russel: So how old are you Igby? Igby: 18 Russel and Rachel: Ahhh.... Igby: Very soon I'll be 18.. Party Sookie: So what kind of a name is Igby? Igby: A kind of name that a person named Sookie isn't in a position to question. Sookie: Oh Igby is this your brother? Igby: Yes, Oliver meet Sookie, Sookie meet Oliver. Oliver: Sookie? Sookie: Yes, Sookie. Oliver: So Sookie, are you in college? Sookie: Yeah, I'm taking a break though. Oliver: What's your major? Igby: Attitude. Sookie: Economics. I hear you're in college Oliver, what's your major? Igby: Neo-fascism. Oliver: Business. Igby: Semantics.... Harold And Kumar Harold: Dude, did Neal Patrick Harris just steal our car? Kumar: Yeah dude. Harold: AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Harold: You're using my scissors that I trim my nose with to trim your pubic hairs??? Kumar: Dude I've been using these to trim my ass hairs for 6 months! |
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