So you got a flat, well how 'bout that
Don’t panic.
Going for other cult movies here.
Jones is my name. I’m in insurance.
It’s a hundred and six miles to Chicago. We’ve got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it’s dark, and we’re wearing sunglasses.
Bitchin’ in the kitchen and crying in the bedroom all night.
We’ve got chicken tonight. Strangest damn things. They’re man-made. Little damn things, smaller than my fist - but they’re new!
Say goodbye to all this…
GOODBYE, ALL THIS
And hello to oblivion
HI, OBLIVION, HOW’S THE WIFE AND KIDS?
At least it’s an ethos.
“Phoenix!”
Did you eat a lot of acid, Miller, back in the hippy days?
If only you knew how to win some prizes
If only you knew how to play-ay
If you could sleep nights, and stop your crying
You would see that I still love you in my own way
Clearly, this was to be no picnic.
I did not hit her! It’s not true! It’s bullshit, I did not hit her! I did not! Oh, hi Mark!
I’d only ever kissed before.
You mean she’s a…
Uh huh.
Run away! Run Away!
One of us! We accept you! Gooble, Gobble!
They’re coming to get you, Barbara.
Hey, try not to suck any dick on your way through the parking lot.
You’re a hot dog, but you’d better not try to hurt her, Frank Furter
You’re a hot dog, but you’d better not try to hurt her, Frank Furter
You’re a hot dog…
These go to eleven.