Jon
Not Grip, OK... So don't ask!
I'm pretty sure they might have borrowed that from Bruce.also out of: Guns for show, knives for a pro by parkway drive
I'm pretty sure they might have borrowed that from Bruce.also out of: Guns for show, knives for a pro by parkway drive
Heh, heh. Top movie, top character!Stuart Mackenzie: Look at the size of that boy's head.
Tony Giardino: Shhh!
Stuart Mackenzie: I'm not kidding, it's like an orange on a toothpick.
Tony Giardino: Shhh, you're going to give the boy a complex.
Stuart Mackenzie: Well, that's a huge noggin. That's a virtual planetoid.
Tony Giardino: Shh!
Stuart Mackenzie: Has it's own weather system.
Tony Giardino: Sh, sh, shh.
Stuart Mackenzie: HEAD! MOVE!
Stuart Mackenzie: I'm not kidding, that boy's head is like Sputnik; spherical but quite pointy at parts! Now that was offside, wasn't it? He'll be crying himself to sleep tonight, on his huge pillow.
Such a good movie.Some of my favs from Zombieland
Tallahassee: Time to nut up or shut up!
Colombus: The first rule of Zombieland: Cardio. When the zombie outbreak first hit, the first to go, for obvious reasons... were the fatties.
Tallahassee: Where are you, you spongy, yellow, delicious bastards?
Colombus: Double tap. Always double tap.
"We have a Piper Doon, a Piper is doon. It alright he's just pissed!"Heh, heh. Top movie, top character!
"HEID! PANTS! NOO!"
"Gie yer mother a kiss or I'll kick yer teeth in!"
I'm spending xmas day with a real-life version of Stuart."We have a Piper Doon, a Piper is doon. It alright he's just pissed!"
That just made me lol"Not at te table carlos"
That is actually a legitament marine corps gun prayer.It would have to be this.....
This is my rifle. There are many like it but this one is mine. My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me, my rifle is useless. Without my rifle I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy, who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will. Before God I swear this creed: my rifle and myself are defenders of my country, we are the masters of our enemy, we are the saviors of my life. So be it, until there is no enemy, but peace. Amen.
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I'd forgotten just how insanely funny Mike Myers can be.Very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink, he would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Some times he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy, the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical, summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds, pretty standard really. At the age of 12 I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen, a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum, it's breathtaking, I suggest you try it.
Man, excellent movie. I laughed so hard while reading that./\Best movie ever!!/\
Turkish: "Fuck me, hold tight. What's that?"
Tommy: "It's me belt, Turkish."
Turkish: "No, Tommy, there's a gun in your trousers. What is a gun doing in your trousers?"
Tommy: "It's for protection."
Turkish: "Protection from what? Zee Germans?"
Tyrone: "I don't want that dog dribbling on my seats."
Vincent: "Your seats? Tyrone, this is a stolen car, mate."
Tyrone: "While I'm at the wheel, it's my car, so stop that dog dribbling on my seats. All right?"
Vincent: "This isa a shotgun, Sol."
Sol: "It's a fucking anti-aircraft gun, Vincent."
Vincent: "Yeah, well, I want to raise some pulses don't I?"
Sol: "You'll raise hell, nevermind pulses."
Vincent: "Why'd you do that for?"
Tyrone: "I didn't see it there."
Vincent: "It's a four ton-truck Tyrone. It's not as though it's a packet of fucking peanuts. Is it?"
Tyrone: "It was a funny angle."
Vincent: "It's behind you, Tyrone. When.ver you reverse, things come from behind you."
Mullet: "What the fuck you doing, Tone?"
Bullet Tooth Tony: "Driving down the street with your head stuck in my window. What you think I'm doing you penis?"
Avi: "Why do they call him The Bullet-Dodger?"
Bullet Tooth Tony: "Because he dodges bullets, Avi."
Errol: "Oye, fuck-face, who's speaking to you? He asked him, didn't he?"
Turkish: "Fuck-face? I like that one, Errol. I'll have to remember that one next time I'm climbing off yer mum."
Hehe, i love that movie!