Don’t clench your hands that way.
That’s right. I’ve killed women and children. I’ve killed just about everything that walks or crawled at one time or another.
I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass…and I’m all out of bubblegum.
Chicks who did kicks aren’t doing kicks.
They’re doing choreography.
The one in the shocking-pink leotard?
I’m just a sweet transvestite.
You mean, like, flaming?
Oh, Frank, my lips are hot. Kiss my hot lips.
Never start with the head. The victim gets all fuzzy. He can’t feel the next… see?
You murdering skunk!
I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon.
I thought you were good Paul… but you’re not good. You’re just another lying ol’ dirty birdy.
Franks and beans! Franks and beans!
Oh, Frank! Oh, Frank, my lips are hot. Kiss my hot lips!
-“BB”-
Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.
It doesn’t take much to see that the problems of three little people don’t amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world.
Bless the seven little men who have been so kind to me, and—and may my dreams come true. Amen. Oh yes, and please make Grumpy like me.
We deal in lead, friend.
Back off Lawman.
All right, folks; stand back, clear the area, this is a crime scene, now. Secure the parameter, dust for prints, check for fibers, scan for DNA, I want a urine sample from everyone and get me a latte. Don’t mix up the two.