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23rd March 2012, 11:09 PM
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Jay: I am the master of the C.L.I.T. Remember this ****ing face. Whenever you see C.L.I.T., you'll see this ****ing face. I make that shit work. It does whatever the **** I tell it to. No one rules the C.L.I.T like me. Not this little **** [referring to Silent Bob] Jay: , none of you little ****s out there. I AM THE C.L.I.T. COMMANDER! Remember that, commander of all C.L.I.T.s! When it comes down to business, this is what I do. I pinch it like this. OOH you little ****. Then I rub my nose with it. Holden: If the buzz is any indicator, that movie's gonna make some huge bank. Jay: What buzz? Holden: The Internet buzz. Jay: What the **** is the Internet? Holden: The Internet is a communication tool used the world over where people can come together to bitch about movies and share pornography with one another. Jay: Yo baby, you ever had your asshole licked by a fat man in an overcoat? Yeah... e2e13424f3471cee6d1c094e5d67acc1.jpg VicDakin likes this.
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23rd March 2012, 11:19 PM
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Trash: You bastard! You work for the Manhattan Corporation! Hammer: I work for nobody. I don't care about the Manhattan Corporation! I don't care about the girl, I don't care about politics, I don't care about anything! I believe in nothing. I'm Hammer - The Exterminator! Trash: You're the biggest son of a bitch in the world. You're afraid somebody might remember you were born in the Bronx? Hammer: No, you're wrong. I'm gonna make sure that nobody ever forgets. Share this quote images (1).jpg Splatterdragon73 and VicDakin like this.
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23rd March 2012, 11:25 PM
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Nobody: The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn from the crow. Nobody: Things which are alike, in nature, grow to look alike. Big George: I don't give a shit who saw what, and who did what, or who did who. Nobody: That weapon will replace your tongue. You will learn to speak through it. And your poetry will now be written with blood. Big George: By God, I'm hit. Lord have mercy. Burns like hellfire. You son of a bitch. I'm gonna have to kill somebody now. Big George: Well Sally, I don't give a pig's ass what anybody says, I still say you make a hell of a pot of beans. Big George: You know I just, I can't drink whiskey like I usetacould. My old belly just ain't no count. I get the shits every time don't you know. images.jpg VicDakin and Demdike@Cult Labs like this.
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23rd March 2012, 11:29 PM
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Train Fireman: I'll tell you one thing for sure... I wouldn't trust no words written down on no piece of paper, especially from no Dickinson out in the town of Machine... you're just as likely to find your own grave. Nobody: You are being followed, William Blake. William Blake: Are you sure? How do you know? Nobody: Often the evil stench of white man precedes him. Nobody: Don't let the sun burn a hole in your ass, William Blake. Rise now, and drive your cart and plough over the bones of the dead! images.jpg VicDakin and Demdike@Cult Labs like this.
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#65
24th March 2012, 05:53 AM
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| The Internet is a communication tool used the world over where people can come togeth Quote:
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#66
24th March 2012, 05:57 AM
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| Full Metal Jacket (1987)
Full Metal Jacket (1987) Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Are you quitting on me? Well, are you? Then quit, you slimy ****ing walrus-looking piece of shit! Get the **** off of my obstacle! Get the **** down off of my obstacle! NOW! MOVE IT! Or I'm going to rip your balls off, so you cannot contaminate the rest of the world! I will motivate you, Private Pyle, IF IT SHORT-DICKS EVERY CANNIBAL ON THE CONGO! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: You Goddamn communist heathen, you had best sound off that you love the Virgin Mary, or I'm gonna stomp your guts out! Now you DO love the Virgin Mary, don't ya? Demdike@Cult Labs likes this. |
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#67
24th March 2012, 06:01 AM
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| 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)
Dave Bowman: Hello, HAL. Do you read me, HAL? HAL: Affirmative, Dave. I read you. Dave Bowman: Open the pod bay doors, HAL. HAL: I'm sorry, Dave. I'm afraid I can't do that. Dave Bowman: What's the problem? HAL: I think you know what the problem is just as well as I do. Dave Bowman: What are you talking about, HAL? HAL: This mission is too important for me to allow you to jeopardize it. Dave Bowman: I don't know what you're talking about, HAL. HAL: I know that you and Frank were planning to disconnect me, and I'm afraid that's something I cannot allow to happen. Dave Bowman: [feigning ignorance] Where the hell did you get that idea, HAL? HAL: Dave, although you took very thorough precautions in the pod against my hearing you, I could see your lips move. Dave Bowman: Alright, HAL. I'll go in through the emergency airlock. HAL: Without your space helmet, Dave? You're going to find that rather difficult. Dave Bowman: HAL, I won't argue with you anymore! Open the doors! HAL: Dave, this conversation can serve no purpose anymore. Goodbye. |
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#68
24th March 2012, 06:08 AM
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| A Clockwork Orange (1971)
A Clockwork Orange (1971) Alex: There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie, and Dim, and we sat in the Korova Milkbar trying to make up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening. The Korova milkbar sold milk-plus, milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence. Tramp: Well, go on, do me in you bastard cowards! I don't want to live anyway, not in a stinking world like this! Alex: Oh? And what's so stinking about it? Tramp: It's a stinking world because there's no law and order anymore! It's a stinking world because it lets the young get on to the old, like you done. Oh, it's no world for an old man any longer. What sort of a world is it at all? Men on the moon, and men spinning around the earth, and there's not no attention paid to earthly law and order no more. [He starts singing another song, and Alex and his droogs proceed to beat him Alex: Welly, welly, welly, welly, welly, welly, well. To what do I owe the extreme pleasure of this surprising visit? Splatterdragon73 likes this. |
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#69
24th March 2012, 06:13 AM
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| The Shining (1980)
Jack Torrance: Wendy? Darling? Light, of my life. I'm not gonna hurt ya. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm just going to bash your brains in. [Wendy gasps] Jack Torrance: Gonna bash 'em right the **** in! ha ha ha Wendy Torrance: Stay away from me! Don't hurt me! Jack Torrance: [sarcastically] I'm not gonna hurt ya... Wendy Torrance: Stay away! Stop it! Jack Torrance: Stop swingin' the bat. Put the bat down, Wendy. Wendy? Give me the bat... Splatterdragon73 likes this. |
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#70
24th March 2012, 06:16 AM
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| Lolita (1962)
Humbert Humbert: What drives me insane is the twofold nature of this nymphet, of every nymphet perhaps, this mixture in my Lolita of tender, dreamy childishness and a kind of eerie vulgarity. I know it is madness to keep this journal, but it gives me a strange thrill to do so. And only a loving wife could decipher my microscopic script.
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