It’s a problem of motivation, all right? Now if I work my ass off and Initech ships a few extra units, I don’t see another dime, so where’s the motivation? And here’s something else, Bob: I have eight different bosses right now.
You’ve been on the payroll for the past eight hours.
- What’s the celebration?
- Kiss me, baby, and you’ll be kissing a ninety-five-buck-a-week man.
The right guy, he’s out there. I’m not just gonna go kiss a whole bunch of losers to get to him.
- You’ve got to go to her, Melvin. Right now, before you let this pass.
- I-I don’t know. What if she says no?
- Well, then put on your pajamas and I’ll read you a bedtime story.
Good night, sweet prince; and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Just don’t fall asleep. If you die in your dreams, you die for real.
Wake up! Time to die.
Rise and shine! 2:15, breakfast time. Up up up, gentlemen. Come on, out of bed sleepy head. Good morning, good morning.
I love the mornings! I clap my hands every morning and say, ‘This is gonna be a great day!’
We’ve been sharing our culture with you all morning.
You know, if I said something like that, you’d call me a snob.
I wouldn’t be related to a bunch of snobs like that for anything in the world!
It’s a Wonderful Life!
My life has no big meaning or direction or purpose, and I’m happy.
I wake up happy, feeling good… but then I get very depressed, because I’m living in reality.
What would you do if you were stuck in one place and every day was exactly the same, and nothing that you did mattered?
Oh, deja vu.
He told me to live every day again almost exactly the same. The first time with all the tensions and worries that stop us noticing how sweet the world can be, but the second time noticing. Okay, Dad. Let’s give it a go.
Whatever happens tomorrow, we had today.