I knew Leo G. Carroll was over a barrel
When Tarantula took to the hills
And I really got hot when I saw Janet Scott
Fight a Triffid that spits poison and kill
Dana Andrews said prunes gave him the runes
And passing them used lots of skills
But when worlds collide, said George Pal to his bride
I’m gonna give you some terrible thrills, like a
Science Fiction Double Feature
Ready when you are, Sergeant Pembry.
What coordinates, sir?
Second star to the right, and straight on 'til morning.
Now, bring me that horizon.
What do I look like to you, huh?
A dripping stranger from Chicago with a wet beard and dirty shoes
You should see me naked.
Ah, hell no.
Christ, man. Can’t you see what’s happening? Can’t you read between the lines?
I’m sorry I called you a gap-toothed bitch.
nm.
lf you’re trying to make me feel better about this scenario, give it up.
Okay, okay, sorry-sorry-sorry.
Enough of this talk of plots and scenarios. Join me in a cup of coffee, would you?
This is espresso, you know? It’s like Coffee-zilla.
There’s only two things in this world that a ‘real man’ needs: a cup of coffee and a good smoke.
Robin Williger. He is a 15 year old freshman from Racine, Wisconsin. He enjoys studying history; he’s on the debate team. Robin’s future looked very, very bright. But recently he was diagnosed with cancer, a very tough kind of cancer. Robin tells me he has quit smoking, though, and he no longer thinks that cigarettes are “cool.”
This is the life we chose, the life we lead. And there is only one guarantee: none of us will see heaven.
Heaven can wait.