Khan wrote:'A man who tells lies, like me, merely hides the truth. But a man who tells half-lies has forgotten where he put it." -Mr. Dryden, Lawrence of Arabi
I don't know what it means, but damn if it doesn't make you sound pretentious if you pull it out after your fifth pint -- and it opened an essay on TE Lawrence that won me a small scholarship. Let's now all take a moment to reflect upon how fucking smart I am.
Thank you.
Man-in-the-Box wrote:I was watching Twin Peaks yesterday and came across a great line that I'd forgotten about. Albert Rosenfeld, played as the perfect A-hole by Miguel Ferrer, Said to Agent Cooper about Sherrif Harry S. Truman
"Look, it's trying to think."
Classic, and I'm going to start using it immediately.
casiel wrote:"Looks like somebody threw away a perfectly good white boy!"
Keith David as Louis Fedders in, Men At Work, 1990.
DocPazuzu wrote:"I never knew what my father was until he let Klytus put the bore-worms on me..."
monorail77 wrote:I officially vote EWS as way fucking coolest guy in the Zone
Alex DeLarge wrote:Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: How tall are you, private?
Private Cowboy: Sir, five-foot-nine, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Five-foot-nine, I didn't know they stacked shit that high.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: I'll bet you're the kind of guy that would fuck a person in the ass and not even have the goddam common courtesy to give him a reach-around. I'll be watching you.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Were you born a studly, slimy, scumbag puke pieca' shit Private Pyle, or did you have to work on it?
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Do you think I'm cute Private Pyle; do you think I'm funny?
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, no, sir!
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Then wipe that disgusting grin off your face.
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, yes, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Well any fucking time sweetheart!
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, I'm trying, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Private Pyle I'm gonna give you three seconds; exactly three-fucking-seconds to wipe that stupid looking grin off your face or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you!
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: ONE! TWO! THREE!
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, I can't help it, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Bullshit! Get on your knees scumbag.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Now choke yourself.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Goddamn it, with my hand numb nuts.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Don't pull my fucking hand over there. I said choke yourself; now lean forward and choke yourself.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: [choking Pyle] Are you through grinning?
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, yes, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Bullshit, I can't hear you.
Private Gomer Pyle: [Louder] Sir, yes, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Bullshit, I still can't hear you. Sound off like you've got a pair.
Private Gomer Pyle: SIR, YES, SIR!
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: That's enough; get on your feet. Private Pyle you had best square your ass away and start shitting me Tiffany cufflinks or I will definitely fuck you up.
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, yes, sir.
Jesus so many great ones...
seppukudkurosawa wrote:I've got a few nuggets from Ray Winstone and Ben Kingsley's Sexy Beast here just for you lucky people:
Don: Talk to me, Gal. I'm here for you. I'm a good listener.
Gal: What can I say, Don? I've said it all. I'm retired.
Don: Shut up.
Don: You got very nice eyes, DeeDee. Never noticed them before. They real?
Don: I fucked Jackie. Dirty cow. During what we were doing, she tried to stick her finger up my bum. I nearly hit the roof, you can imagine. I mean, what have you got to think of a woman who'd want to do that?
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