God help you.
God? He is ze biggest bitch of zem all.
Well, I can’t rightly absolve you of your sins if you don’t recall, can I. That being said, I’ve seen good men do bad things and bad men do good things. Whether you’re gonna end up in heaven or hell, is not God’s plan, it’s your own. You just gotta remember what it was.
Most of ‘em, it’s like they have no feelings! They can do anything! What’s goin’ on here? I’m trying to tell you… you’re makin’ a big mistake, you people!
I think we might have made a mistake leaving the Shire, Pippin.
It’s the shoes, right? The shoes are tragic!
And there’s a problem with the blue suit that I can’t put my finger on…
And that suit had better be made out of some sort of… cloth. You understand me?
Your boy’s suit I designed to withstand enormous friction without heating up or wearing out, a useful feature. Your daughter’s suit was tricky, but I finally created a sturdy material that can disappear completely as she does. Your suit can stretch as far as you can without injuring yourself, and still retain its shape. Virtually indestructible, yet it breathes like Egyptian cotton.
It’s not a piece of equipment, I’m in it! Its a suit! It’s ME!
Look at you! You’ve got on a $500 suit and you’re still a low-life.
What are you, a trigger man now?
That was when I was a RocknRolla.
You had the talent to become a great fighter, and instead of that, you became a leg-breaker for some cheap, second-rate loan shark!
She screwed with the sharks, and now the sharks, they’re screwing with us.
Mr. Vaughn, what we are dealing with here is a perfect engine, an eating machine. It’s really a miracle of evolution. All this machine does is swim and eat and make little sharks, and that’s all.
Get in mah belly!
During the rectification of the Vuldronaii the Traveller came as a very large and moving Torb! Then of course in the third reconciliation of the last of the Meketrex supplicants they chose a new form for him, that of a Sloar! Many Shubs and Zuuls knew what it was to be roasted in the depths of the Sloar that day I can tell you!
Reduced to even deeper poverty by my father’s death Mama swallowed her pride and made an effort at reconciliation with her family.
Look, there’s no reason you and I shouldn’t get along. Forget all the bullshit from before – I don’t even remember how it started. You took a swing at me over some fuckin’ thing, whatever it was – I say fuck that. You owe me some money, I say fuck that too. But this, you don’t say a fuckin’ word about this to anybody. It’s strictly between you and me, right?