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av **slugslinger** » tis jan 25, 2005 2:25

caffeineaddict skrev:Bad Boys. Hur fan visste jag det?

"Badges? We ain't got no badges. We don't need no badges. I don't have to show you any stinking badges!"

Blazing Saddles?

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 2:32

Den här då:
"Rosebud...."
Höhö.

av **Glorificus** » tis jan 25, 2005 3:16

RalfiParpa skrev:Den här då:
"Rosebud...."
Höhö.

Citizen Kane.

Nytt:

"Come on. Stop trying to hit me and hit me."

av **slugslinger** » tis jan 25, 2005 3:33

Glorificus skrev:Nytt:

"Come on. Stop trying to hit me and hit me."

lätt fight club

I saw a gay porno once. I didn't know until halfway in. The girls never came. The girls never came!

av **poser** » tis jan 25, 2005 3:46

outcast: Jag tror du har fel jag tror det är Matrix det där.

av **noike** » tis jan 25, 2005 3:47

the_outcast81 skrev:
Glorificus skrev:Nytt:
"Come on. Stop trying to hit me and hit me."

lätt fight club

The matrtix, inte fight club. Bong!

av **Glorificus** » tis jan 25, 2005 4:22

Jepp, The Matrix. The one and only. Except for those other two.

poser, nytt citat? Eller noike... ni var ju båda så matrixiga.

av **poser** » tis jan 25, 2005 4:55

"This is the nineties. You don't just go around punching people. You have to say something cool first. "

MP3 · av **caffeineaddict** » tis jan 25, 2005 10:13

the_outcast81 skrev:
caffeineaddict skrev:Bad Boys. Hur fan visste jag det?

"Badges? We ain't got no badges. We don't need no badges. I don't have to show you any stinking badges!"

Blazing Saddles?

Ah, darn! Det kan stämma. Det finns nog en parodi där (har inte sett den på evigheter). Även om jag tänkte på Sierra Madres skatt. Skitsamma.

av **Off** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:10

poser skrev:"This is the nineties. You don't just go around punching people. You have to say something cool first. "

Last Boy Scout!

Jag är ganska säker på min sak.

X: It's been a while Hauser. Still bulging I see.
[grabs his crotch]
X: What have you been feeding this thing?
Y: Blondes.
X: I think it's still hungry.

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:17

Total Recall.

Citat:
"We see a deadly sin on every street corner, in every home, and we tolerate it. We tolerate it because it's common, it's trivial. We tolerate it morning, noon, and night. Well, not anymore. I'm setting the example. What I've done is going to be puzzled over and studied and followed... forever."

Ganska lätt skulle jag tro men jag gillar det.

av **Off** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:18

se7en?

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:20

Fel!
Garfield The Movie är det men du kan få ställa ett nytt citat eftersom din avatar är så fin.

av **Off** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:22

HA! Min avatar hjälper mig ännu en gång i det dagliga livet.

You gotta boil it down to the essentials. It's like Cube says, "Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money."

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:26

Chasing Amy.

Citat:
Man: "Have you ever been mistaken for a man?"
Kvinna: "No, have you?"

av **Yog-Sothoth** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:54

Aliens!!!

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:55

Tre utropstecken? Då måste du vara säker.
Och visst är det rätt så fyll i med ett nytt citat någon.

av **Yog-Sothoth** » tis jan 25, 2005 11:56

Fly, fatass, fly!!!

av **VelocityBoy** » tis jan 25, 2005 12:06

Yog-Sothoth skrev:
Fly, fatass, fly!!!

"Mallrats" av Kevin Smith

av **Yog-Sothoth** » tis jan 25, 2005 12:07

Korrekt VB! Nu får någon annan komma på ett nytt.

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 12:10

Citat:
"Next Saturday night, we're sending you back to the future."

av **noike** » tis jan 25, 2005 12:38

RalfiParpa skrev:Citat:
"Next Saturday night, we're sending you back to the future."

Back to the Future.

Nytt: A repo man's life is always intense.

av **Tinder** » tis jan 25, 2005 12:59

Filmen Repo man kanske?

av **noike** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:01

Tinder: ja.

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:03

Repo Man.

Citat:
"Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. SLOW THE FUCK DOWN! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Hasidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for FUCKING LIFE! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Worldcom! Fuck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, 'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good. Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, their St. Anthony medallions, swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the fuck on! Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, fuck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin' Otisville, J! Fuck Osama Bin Laden, Al Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass!"

av **Eisa** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:08

25th Hour

-HE'S GONE! HE'S GONE! ALBERT, CALL THE FRONT DESK!
- I've got the front desk now. He was never here.

av **RalfiParpa** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:11

Fire Walk With Me?

Äh, jag utgår från att det är rätt. Ignorera mitt citat om det är fel.

Citat:
"Jackie Treehorn treats objects like women, man."

av **poser** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:16

The Dude!

Big Lebowski

av **Off** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:17

Big Lebowski

Bah mr 10 mbit....

av **poser** » tis jan 25, 2005 13:25

Basketball is like poetry in motion, cross the guy to the left, take him back to the right, he's fallin back, then just J right in his face. Then you look at him and say, "What?"

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