Post by Phaedrus on Aug 13, 2011 16:53:27 GMT -5
Continuing the de-construction of the film:
"It's only a flesh wound! Come back you coward!"
"What are you going to do, bleed on me?"
"Is that a ten gallon hat or are you just glad to see me?"
"Hump? What hump?"
"What's your favorite subject?"
"Poetry."
"Really? Well, maybe you can help me straighten out my Longfellow."
"You can't handle the truth!"
"I'd like an omelet, plain, and a chicken salad sandwich on wheat toast, no mayonnaise, no butter, no lettuce. And a cup of coffee."
"A #2, chicken salad sand. Hold the butter, the lettuce, the mayonnaise, and a cup of coffee. Anything else?"
"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."
"You want me to hold the chicken, huh?"
"I want you to hold it between your knees. "
"I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse."
"You think you can win on talent alone? Gentlemen, you don't have enough talent to win on talent alone. "
"Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the %*$#, the small of a woman's back, the hanging curve ball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. "
"Stick with him! Think of it as chewing gum... by the end of the game I wanna know what flavor he is!"
"It was Dentyne."
"Say 'ello to my little friend!"
" I coulda been a contender!"
"It's only a flesh wound! Come back you coward!"
"What are you going to do, bleed on me?"
"Is that a ten gallon hat or are you just glad to see me?"
"Hump? What hump?"
"What's your favorite subject?"
"Poetry."
"Really? Well, maybe you can help me straighten out my Longfellow."
"You can't handle the truth!"
"I'd like an omelet, plain, and a chicken salad sandwich on wheat toast, no mayonnaise, no butter, no lettuce. And a cup of coffee."
"A #2, chicken salad sand. Hold the butter, the lettuce, the mayonnaise, and a cup of coffee. Anything else?"
"Yeah, now all you have to do is hold the chicken, bring me the toast, give me a check for the chicken salad sandwich, and you haven't broken any rules."
"You want me to hold the chicken, huh?"
"I want you to hold it between your knees. "
"I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse."
"You think you can win on talent alone? Gentlemen, you don't have enough talent to win on talent alone. "
"Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the %*$#, the small of a woman's back, the hanging curve ball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days. "
"Stick with him! Think of it as chewing gum... by the end of the game I wanna know what flavor he is!"
"It was Dentyne."
"Say 'ello to my little friend!"
" I coulda been a contender!"