Life? Don’t talk to me about life.
Fact is, there’s nothing out there you can’t do.
You can fly, you can fly, you can fly, you can fly, you can fly!
Excuse me, Captain. This may seem silly, but - can you fly?
Nope. Never even had a lesson.
Wow! Holy Smoke! Crash landing!
That was a hell of a thing.
Oh, you remember the awful things they said about what’s-her-name before she jumped out the window? There. You see? I can’t even remember her name so who cares?
You’re overwrought, madam. I’ve opened a window for you. A little air will do you good.
Excuse me, sir! But what about the body that fell out the window?
What body?
Because of the extensive area covered by papillomatus growths, the patient has been called “The Elephant Man”.
How he got into my pajamas I’ll never know.
That pair of silk pajamas you bought but never wore, how lovely that was.
When I shop, the world gets better, and the world is better, but then it’s not, and I need to do it again.
Big mistake. Big. Huge. I have to go shopping now.
Honey, I blew up the kid.
“Oh, she’s big… she’s really big… you’ve gotta help us!”
Ladies and gentlemen, look at Kong, the Eighth Wonder of the World.
As I leave Vietnam today there will be no doubt in my mind that the Viet Cong will be defeated. And this war will be won. It does involve as you have suggested give and take.
I think you overestimate their chances.