Hey, Pam, remember when I said this car was death proof? Well, that wasn’t a lie. This car is 100% death proof. Only to get the benefit of it, honey, you REALLY need to be sitting in my seat.
You know, if we were to put this apple down, and leave it, it would be spoiled and gone in a few days. But, if we were to take a bite of it like this, it would become part of us, and we could take it with us, forever. Everything is on its way to somewhere. Everything.
You know, somewhere in the world there’s a right girl for every boy. I guess I found the one for me before I even met you. I tried, but I can’t forget her. But don’t you worry. You’ll find your guy. You’re a nice girl Lucy.
You know I don’t wear any underwear, don’t you, Nick?
May I suggest, if you’re dressing to please Stephen, not that one. He doesn’t like such obvious effects.
No… No, no, nothing’s… you know, it’s just… both those belts look exactly the same to me.
D: What kind of belt do you have?
M: Canvas. You like?
D: I meant…
M: In Okinawa belt means no need rope hold up pants.
-“BB”-
It’s only a piece of rope, Phillip, an ordinary household article. Why hide it?
Hey man what’s hapnin’ Phil, I new dat was you, he told me that wasn’t you, said you don’t come here no more, but I said it’s Phil! That is Philip. I told you that’s Phil, you liar!
You’d lie about the weather!
I gotta go, Julia; we got cows.
I want something EMBARRASSING! Something sexual! Little boys, midgets, that sort of thing! Cows! I don’t give a goddamn!
So, Miles, what is this? Some sort of pervert hotel?
There’s too many people in the world and not enough food. Now this takes care of both problems at the same time.
–Motel Hell
You’ve got to tell them! Soylent Green is PEOPLE!
Jane, dear, come into the living room. I’d like to talk to you.
Lighten up, Francis.
Why so serious?
I’m a policeman, sir. I don’t have feelings.
We’re not playing good-cop mom.