Yeah, now all you have to do is hold the chicken, bring me the toast, give me a check for the chicken salad sandwich, and you haven't broken any rules.
Originally posted by: QUOTH
robor
?We?re putting on the foil coach, you want some??
Originally posted by: WaTaGuMp
Don't think. FEEL. It is like a finger pointing away to the moon. Do not concentrate on the finger or you will miss all that heavenly glory.
Originally posted by: hotlatinjc
Yeah, now all you have to do is hold the chicken, bring me the toast, give me a check for the chicken salad sandwich, and you haven't broken any rules.
Originally posted by: Anubis
Originally posted by: mugs
Originally posted by: QUOTH
Here's your list of friends in the order they died.
Pot-lid and binoculars, whaddya want?
A: If I survive, can I go home?
B: Yes, but only if everyone else is dead.
There's a way out of this game. Kill yourselves together, here, now. If you can't do that, then don't trust anyone... just run
How hasn't anyone got these?
Battle Royale
cause ive never seen that movie
Originally posted by: Auric
Originally posted by: WaTaGuMp
Don't think. FEEL. It is like a finger pointing away to the moon. Do not concentrate on the finger or you will miss all that heavenly glory.
Enter The Dragon
:thumbsup:
Originally posted by: WaTaGuMp
Hey, Buford - How'd ya like a nice plush job as my deputy? No presence required, JUST BRUTE ANIMAL FORCE!
Originally posted by: QUOTH
UNANSWERED QUOTES
A: So tell me. How can you look at an ordinary person, an innocent guy with kids, and then shoot him to death. I mean, how can you bring yourself to do that?
B: Innocent? Who-who's innocent, Wayne? Are you innocent?
A: I'm innocent? Yes I am. Of murder? Definitely.
B: It's just murder. All God's creatures do it. You look in the forests and you see species killing other species, our species killing all species including the forests, and we just call it industry, not murder. But I know a lot of people who deserve to die.
A: Why do they deserve to die?
B: I believe they got something in their past, some sin, some awful secret thing. A lot of people walking around out there already dead. They just need to be put out of their misery. That's where I come in. Fate's messenger.
A: You just said an instant of purity was preferable to a lifetime of lies. I don't understand. What's so pure about forty-eight dead bodies?
B: You'll never understand. Me and you, Wayne, we're not even the same species. I used to be you...then I evolved. From where you're standing, you're a man. From where I'm standing, you're an ape. I'm here...I'm right here... and you...you're somewhere else, man. You say why? I say why bother?
Originally posted by: CorCentral
Originally posted by: WaTaGuMp
Hey, Buford - How'd ya like a nice plush job as my deputy? No presence required, JUST BRUTE ANIMAL FORCE!
Walking Tall?
Originally posted by: oiprocs
We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, laughers, screamers... Also, a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get into locked a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can. The only thing that really worried me was the ether. There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge, and I knew we'd get into that rotten stuff pretty soon.
Originally posted by: Shadowknight
Originally posted by: AznAnarchy99
NOTHING IS OVER! NOTHING! YOU JUST DONT TURN IT OFF!
I want, what they want, and every other guy who came over here and spilled his guts and gave everything he had, wants! For our country to love us as much as we love it! That's what I want!
First Blood?
What am I supposed to say? I went to magic camp. I am an accomplished ventriloquist. I am a seventh-degree imperial yo-yo master. Oh do me yo-yo master I want you to do me 'cause you're the yo-yo guy.
A: Now, is my shit together, or is my shit together?
B: Your shit is forever together!
Yeah, those acts of God really stick it in and break it off, don't they?
A: Low profile. Do you know what the words "low profile" mean?
B: "How's your hand, Rich?" It hurts like a fucking son of a bitch, thanks for asking!
Originally posted by: Soviet
"what about casper gomez?! whats he gonna do when you start moving 2000 keys...
FUCK CASPER GOMEZ AND FUCK THA FUCKIN DIAZ BROTHERS!! Fuck em all. I bury those cockaroaches!!"
Originally posted by: oiprocs
Some dumbass junkie!
Did what? Some dumbass junkie did what? You mean, you fucked it up!
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You promised me that everything was gonna be ok remember? I fucked that sleaze bag for you, then I put myself through fucking hell for you?
Theres nothing out there!
I don't give a shit! You fucking loser!
Originally posted by: oiprocs
Originally posted by: oiprocs
Some dumbass junkie!
Did what? Some dumbass junkie did what? You mean, you fucked it up!
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You promised me that everything was gonna be ok remember? I fucked that sleaze bag for you, then I put myself through fucking hell for you?
Theres nothing out there!
I don't give a shit! You fucking loser!
Let's go cowboys. Do not fail me.
Originally posted by: WaTaGuMp
Wait a minute. You come into my house, my party, to tell me about the future? That the future is tape, videotape, and not film? That it's amateurs and not professionals? I'm a filmmaker, which is why I will *never* make a movie on tape