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Post by paisley51090 on Sept 14, 2008 21:46:13 GMT -5
One of my favorite quotes is from Footloose.
Ren: You like Men At Work?
Willard: what men?
Ren: Men at work.
Willard: well where do they work?
Ren: No, they're a music group.
Willard: well what do they call themselves?
Ren: Oh no! What about the Police?
Willard: What about 'em?
Ren: You ever heard them?
Willard: No, but I seen them.
Ren: Where, in concert?
Willard: No, behind you
and (also from Footloose)
"Rich, you sly little s***.
You just made a whole sentence."
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Post by Nittanylizard on Sept 15, 2008 4:50:52 GMT -5
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Post by murderofcrows on Nov 16, 2008 16:47:24 GMT -5
i've been really really into "the crow" lately. brandon lee is teh sexx.  Albrecht: ...You move, you're dead. Eric Draven: And I say, "I'm dead," and I move. "the crow: city of angels" is pretty good, too. ashe corven: lady luck's a bitch. |
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Post by Maddiecake on Nov 16, 2008 22:33:16 GMT -5
I've been into The Wall
so uh... XD
I can't quote that since it's all music, and it's all from the album.
One that isn't that way that I enjoy is I'm Not There
Jude: Doesn't really matter, you know, what kind of nasty names people invent for the music. But, uh, folk music is just a word, you know, that I can't use anymore. What I'm talking about is traditional music, right, which is to say it's mathematical music, it's based on hexagons. But all these songs about, you know, roses growing out of people's brains and lovers who are really geese and swans are turning into angels - I mean, you know, they're not going to die. They're not folk music songs. They're political songs. They're already dead. You'd think that these traditional music people would - would gather that mystery, you know, is a traditional fact, you know, seeing as they're all so full of mystery.
Keenan Jones: And contradictions.
Jude: Yeah, contradictions.
Keenan Jones: And chaos.
Jude: Yes, it's chaos, clocks, and watermelons - you know, it's - it's everything. These people actually think I have some kind of, uh... fantastic imagination. It gets very, uh, lonesome. But traditional music is just, uh... it's too unreal to die. It doesn't need to be protected. You know, I mean, in that music is the only true valid death you can feel today, you know, off a record player. But like everything else in great demand, people try to own it. Has to do with, like, uh, the purity thing. I think its meaninglessness is holy. Everybody knows I'm not a folk singer.
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Post by Maggie Writersblock on Jul 10, 2009 18:08:53 GMT -5
"How old are you?"-Winifred
"You really want to know?"-Jesse
"Yes."-Winifred
"104"-Jesse
"I'm serious!"-Winifred
"So am I. Let's just go with 17."-Jesse
-Tuck Everlasting
Edward totally stole this from Natalie Babbit!
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Post by Two-Bitty on Jul 10, 2009 22:46:33 GMT -5
I love the movie Clue with Tim Curry(Wadsworth). There are just too many quotes I love from that movie.
Wadsworth: You see? Like the Mounties, we always get our man.
Mr. Green: Mrs. Peacock was a man?
Wadsworth: Indeed no, sir. I'm merely a humble butler.
Colonel Mustard: What exactly do you do?
Wadsworth: I buttle, sir.
Wadsworth: Can you keep a secret?
Colonel Mustard: Yes...
Wadsworth: So can I.
Mrs. White: Husbands should be like Kleenex: soft strong and disposable.
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Post by Tensleep on Jul 13, 2009 1:52:24 GMT -5
I just recently saw Clue for the first time. Hilarious.
Okay, here's one of my favorite quotes:
"You annoy me, therefore I exist."
"Therefore you exist?"
"Precisely."
- Defiance (excellent movie)
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Post by Maggie Writersblock on Jul 13, 2009 17:25:23 GMT -5
"You speak blasphemy, sir."-Priest
"Fluently."-The man in the yellow suit.
-Tuck Everlasting. Again.
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Post by Tensleep on Jul 14, 2009 1:31:32 GMT -5
Okay, I was a true Canadian and spent my entire weekend watching Bob and Doug MacKenzie sketches and Strange Brew. So away we go...
Bob: Geez, there's a lot of arrows, eh? Elsinore castle, Elsinore brewery, Royal Canadian Institute for the Mentally Insane. Hey, that's the loony bin, eh?
Doug: Yeah, sure looks spooky up there. I don't the looks of this at all.
Bob: Where should we go? The loony bin or the brewery?
Doug: I'm taking YOU to the loony bin and I'm going to the brewery.
Bob: Take off, eh? Take me to the brewery. No way. Take me to the brewery.
Doug: Ok, but then I'm taking you to the loony bin.
And of course, the best death ever:
Bob: My brother and I used to say that drownin' in beer was like heaven, eh? Now he's not here, and I've got two soakers... this isn't heaven, this sucks.
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Post by Nittanylizard on Jul 14, 2009 6:55:32 GMT -5
Hahaha, I love Strange Brew! When Rich was in high school, he and his best friend dressed as Bob and Doug for Halloween and walked around all day talking like them.
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Post by Two-Bitty on Jul 14, 2009 13:52:35 GMT -5
From the movie, The Dead Zone(1983):
Johnny Smith: What about my question?
Dr. Sam Weizak: Huh? Huh? Oh, you mean the one about Hitler?
Johnny Smith: What would you do?
Dr. Sam Weizak: I don't like this, John. What are you getting at?
Johnny Smith: What would you do? Would you kill him?
Dr. Sam Weizak: All right. All right. I'll give you an answer. I'm a man of medicine. I'm expected to save lives and ease suffering. I love people. Therefore, I would have no choice but to kill the son of a bitch.
Johnny Smith: You'd never get away alive.
Dr. Sam Weizak: It doesn't matter. I would kill him.
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Post by Maggie Writersblock on Jul 14, 2009 21:13:43 GMT -5
Vizzini: I can't compete with you physically, and you're no match for my brains. Man in Black: You're that smart? Vizzini: Let me put it this way. Have you ever heard of Plato, Aristotle, Socrates? Man in Black: Yes. Vizzini: Morons. Man in Black: I challenge you to a battle of wits. Vizzini: For the Princess? Man in Black: [nods] Vizzini: To the death? Man in Black: [nods] Vizzini: I accept! Man in Black: All right. Where is the poison? The battle of wits has begun. It ends when you decide and we both drink, and find out who is right... and who is dead. Vizzini: But it's so simple. All I have to do is divine from what I know of you: are you the sort of man who would put the poison into his own goblet or his enemy's? Now, a clever man would put the poison into his own goblet, because he would know that only a great fool would reach for what he was given. I am not a great fool, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of you. But you must have known I was not a great fool, you would have counted on it, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of me. Man in Black: You've made your decision then? Vizzini: Not remotely. Because iocane comes from Australia, as everyone knows, and Australia is entirely peopled with criminals, and criminals are used to having people not trust them, as you are not trusted by me, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of you. Man in Black: Truly, you have a dizzying intellect. Vizzini: Wait til I get going! Now, where was I? Man in Black: Australia. Vizzini: Yes, Australia. And you must have suspected I would have known the powder's origin, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of me. Man in Black: You're just stalling now. Vizzini: You'd like to think that, wouldn't you? You've beaten my giant, which means you're exceptionally strong, so you could've put the poison in your own goblet, trusting on your strength to save you, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of you. But, you've also bested my Spaniard, which means you must have studied, and in studying you must have learned that man is mortal, so you would have put the poison as far from yourself as possible, so I can clearly not choose the wine in front of me. Man in Black: You're trying to trick me into giving away something. It won't work. Vizzini: IT HAS WORKED! YOU'VE GIVEN EVERYTHING AWAY! I KNOW WHERE THE POISON IS! Man in Black: Then make your choice. Vizzini: I will, and I choose - What in the world can that be? Vizzini: [Vizzini gestures up and away from the table. Roberts looks. Vizzini swaps the goblets] Man in Black: What? Where? I don't see anything. Vizzini: Well, I- I could have sworn I saw something. No matter.First, let's drink. Me from my glass, and you from yours. Man in Black, Vizzini: [they drink ] Man in Black: You guessed wrong. Vizzini: You only think I guessed wrong! That's what's so funny! I switched glasses when your back was turned! Ha ha! You fool! You fell victim to one of the classic blunders! The most famous is never get involved in a land war in Asia, but only slightly less well-known is this: never go in against a Sicilian when death is on the line! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha... Vizzini: [Vizzini stops suddenly, and falls dead to the right] -Princess Bride. We all know that it's the best movie quote of all time. I am currently working on mememorizing it. For the fun of it I shall add the link to the clip. www.youtube.com/watch?v=TUee1WvtQZU |
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Post by Masquerade on Jul 15, 2009 8:55:57 GMT -5
Ha! I love The Princess Bride! I just saw that entire scene play out in my head...great. ;D
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Post by Maggie Writersblock on Jul 15, 2009 10:47:03 GMT -5
It needed to be here. It was totaly inevitable.
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Post by Two-Bitty on Jul 15, 2009 20:31:17 GMT -5
National Treasure. I just love Nicholas Cage.
Ben Gates: A toast? Yeah. To high treason. That's what these men were committing when they signed the Declaration. Had we lost the war, they would have been hanged, beheaded, drawn and quartered, and-Oh! Oh, my personal favorite-and had their entrails cut out and ''burned''! [brief pause] So... Here's to the men who did what was considered wrong, in order to do what they knew was right...
Ben Gates: You all right?
Abigail Chase: No, those - those lunatics...
Ben Gates: You're not hurt, are you?
Abigail Chase: You're all lunatics!
Ben Gates: You hungry?
Abigail Chase: What?
Ben Gates: Are you all right?
Riley Poole: Still a little on-edge from being shot at but I'll be fine, thanks for asking.
Abigail Chase: Yeah, well I'm not all right! Those men have the Declaration of Independence!
Riley Poole: She lost it?
Ben Gates: They don't have it. [he pulls the Declaration out to show her] See? Okay? Now could you please stop shouting?
Abigail Chase: [she reaches for it but he pulls it away] Give me that!
Ben Gates: You're still shouting, and it's really starting to annoy. You would do well, Dr. Chase, to be a little more civilized in this instance.
Abigail Chase: If that's the real one, what did they get?
Ben Gates: A souvenir. I thought it'd be a good idea to have a duplicate, turns out I was right. I actually had to pay for the souvenir and the real one, so you owe me $35, plus tax.
Riley Poole: Genius.
Abigail Chase: Who were those men?
Ben Gates: Just the guys we warned you were going to try to steal the Declaration.
Riley Poole: And you didn't believe us!
Ben Gates: We did the only thing we could do to keep it safe.
Abigail Chase: Verdammt! Give me that!
Ben Gates: You know something? You're shouting again.
Riley Poole: Pretty sure she was swearing too.
Ben Gates: Well, we probably deserved that.
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