You lazy loafer.
Dock that ***** a day’s work for sleeping on the job.
You were gonna ask me for money? Who the hell do you think you’re dealing with, some old slut on 42nd Street? In case you didn’t happen to notice it, ya big Texas longhorn bull, I’m one helluva gorgeous chick!
- How tall are you when you’re off your horse, cowboy?
- Um, six feet, seven inches, ma’am.
- Well, never mind the six feet, and let’s talk about the seven inches.
I found out what my special purpose is for!
When only a few of us are left, we will feel an irresistible pull towards a far away land, to fight for The Prize.
Sure hope the old man got that tractor beam out of commission, or this is gonna be a real short trip.
But you can’t do that, Grandpa! This here land’s goin’ under the tractor. We all got to get out.
Look out for the tractor, Mike. You gotta look out for the tractor. Watch out for the tractor!
We’re caught in a tractor beam. It’s pulling us in!
You will be riding on a beam of light. Concentrate on the beam, or you will fly off into the cold dark void, and cease to exist.
Follow the yellow brick road.
Wake up, girl! This ain’t no Oz, and them ain’t no ruby slippers.
The factory that started the century providing a range of footwear for men will go into the next century providing footwear for… a range of men.
But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I’m living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be
Oh, I wish that I could be
Oh, I wish that I could be
John Denver
Then get that mud off your pants! You’ve got a factory to go to!
I want that officer [Tibbs] given a free hand, otherwise, I will pack up my husband’s engineers and leave you to yourselves.
It’s true what they say: Cops and women don’t mix. It’s like eating a spoonful of Drano; sure, it’ll clean you out, but it’ll leave you hollow inside.
Truth may be vital, but without love, it is unbearable.
To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer; not to love is to suffer; to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy, then, is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy, one must love or love to suffer or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you’re getting this down.