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by play-more/talk-less » Tue Mar 17, 2009 10:54 am

Pulp Fiction
"you're sending the wolf? sheeet negro that's all you had to say"
also not going to quote it all but the scene in the diner when they are discussing why jewels dosent eat pork TFF if you haven't seen it you need to.
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by Skarp » Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:55 pm

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Vincent: Want some bacon?
Jules: No man, I don't eat pork.
Vincent: Are you Jewish?
Jules: Nah, I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all.
Vincent: Why not?
Jules: Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.
Vincent: Bacon tastes gooood. Pork chops taste gooood.
Jules: Hey, sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie, but I'd never know 'cause I wouldn't eat the filthy motherf***er. Pigs sleep and root in sh*t. That's a filthy animal. I ain't eat nothin' that ain't got enough sense enough to disregard its own feces.
Vincent: How about a dog? Dogs eats its own feces.
Jules: I don't eat dog either.
Vincent: Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?
Jules: I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy but they're definitely dirty. But, a dog's got personality. Personality goes a long way.
Vincent: Ah, so by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filthy animal. Is that true?
Jules: Well we'd have to be talkin' about one charming motherf***in' pig. I mean he'd have to be ten times more charmin' than that Arnold on Green Acres, you know what I'm sayin'?
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by Sam » Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:16 am

Jimmie: I can't believe this is the same car.
The Wolf: Well, let's not start sucking each other's blanks quite yet.
Run your mouth when I'm not around
Its easy to achieve
You cry to weak friends that sympathize
- Pantera, Walk
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by DonnieS » Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:20 am

"Say Butch, think you used enough dynamite there?"
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by softballaddict » Fri Mar 20, 2009 11:22 am

Sam Elliot to bad guy after kicking his knee during fight behind bar in Roadhouse
"...damn that hurts, don't it?"
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by access2 » Fri Mar 20, 2009 2:58 pm

Dr. Evil-

The details of my life are quite inconsequential... 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. Sometimes 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 twelve 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 highly suggest you try it.
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by hotwheels » Fri Mar 20, 2009 3:43 pm

access2 wrote:Dr. Evil-

The details of my life are quite inconsequential... 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. Sometimes 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 twelve 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 highly suggest you try it.


Man, that never gets old...... :lol: :lol: :lol:
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by Itjustcomesnatural » Sat Mar 21, 2009 9:48 am

Ice cream? When the phu** did we get ice cream? I can't remember the name of the movie.
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by ArmChairCoach » Tue Mar 24, 2009 9:30 am

I think this also applies to at least half the users on any forum ;)

Principal: Mr. Madison, what you've just said is one of the most insanely idiotic things I have ever heard. At no point in your rambling, incoherent response were you even close to anything that could be considered a rational thought. Everyone in this room is now dumber for having listened to it. I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul.
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by thedoanezone » Tue Mar 24, 2009 10:03 am

Itjustcomesnatural wrote:Ice cream? When the phu** did we get ice cream? I can't remember the name of the movie.



It's from "The Ringer"
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