No, sir, I’m getting it all right.
I don’t expect you to fetch me coffee unless you’re getting some for yourself. And the rest we’ll just make up as we go along.
Is there some reason that my coffee isn’t here? Has she died or something?
Norman Bates’ mother has been dead and buried in Greenlawn Cenetery for the past ten years!
Teddy, we need you to dig another lock for the Canal.
Twenty five cents to go though this thing? Humph, we’ll walk foist!
Follow the yellow brick road.
Hey! I’m walkin’ here!
We could ride on a trolley car
But we haven’t got the fare
So we’ll walk up the avenue
Yes we’ll walk up the avenue
Yes we’ll walk up the avenue 'til we’re there
Here I am!
You had me at hello.
Look at that girl over to his left. Look over to your left, bookworm. There’s a girl pining for ya. A little further. Just a little further… There! Wasn’t that worth looking for? See those nice store teeth all beaming at you. Oh, she recognizes you! She’s up, she’s down, she can’t make up her mind. She’s up again. She recognizes you! She’s coming over to speak to you.
I’m pregnant.
We need to take this slowly for the baby!
Easy, peasy, Japanesey.
We’ll crack open another bottle just as soon as I circumcise your son!
I’m not bald, okay? I shaved my head.
[Kill Bill, v. 1]
But your father, he believed in something, Calvin. He believed and understood that something as simple as a little haircut could change the way a man felt on the inside.
The healing power of the Grail is the only thing that can save your father now. It’s time to ask yourself what you believe.
I find your lack of faith disturbing.