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Post by Juan on Jan 27, 2013 11:57:08 GMT
Reservoir Dogs '92
''Do you think God is going to come down here and save you for being stupid? He doesn't save stupid people, Abel. ''
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Post by Duke on Jan 27, 2013 20:50:09 GMT
There Will Be Blood (2007)
"The way your dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any slopes gonna put their greasy yellow hands on his boy's birthright, so he hid it, in the one place he knew he could hide something: his ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable piece of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you."
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Post by Juan on Jan 28, 2013 12:36:47 GMT
Pulp Fiction
''I know that I have put you through hell, and I know that I have been one rough pecker. But from here on out, you are all in my cool book. ''
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Post by Duke on Jan 28, 2013 17:39:57 GMT
From Dusk Till Dawn (1996)
"That's what I love about these high school girls, man. I get older, they stay the same age."
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Post by Juan on Jan 29, 2013 12:13:53 GMT
Dazed and confused....by your choice!
''Euclid's first common notion is this: Things which are equal to the same things are equal to each other. That's a rule of mathematical reasoning and its true because it works - has done and always will do. In his book Euclid says this is self evident. You see there it is even in that 2000 year old book of mechanical law it is the self evident truth that things which are equal to the same things are equal to each other. ''
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Post by Duke on Jan 29, 2013 17:22:43 GMT
Lincoln (2012)
"No, I don't never sleep too much. I have to sleep with one eye open, and I only got one eye, right?... I'm forty-seven. Forty-seven years old. You know how I stayed alive this long? All these years? Fear. The spectacle of fearsome acts. Somebody steals from me, I cut off his hands. He offends me, I cut out his tongue. He rises against me, I cut off his head, stick it on a pike, raise it high up so all on the streets can see. That's what preserves the order of things. Fear.
That one tonight, who was he? A nobody. A coward. What an ignominious end that would have been. I killed the last honorable man fifteen years ago. Since then, it's... You seen his portrait downstairs? (pause) Is your mouth all glued up with cunny juice? I asked you a question... Oh, you got a murderous rage in you, and I like it. It's life, boiling up inside of you. It's good. The Priest and me, we lived by the same principles. It was only faith divided us.
He gave me this, you know. That was the finest beating I ever took. My face was pulp, my guts was pierced, and my ribs was all mashed up. And when he came to finish me, I couldn't look him in the eye. He spared me because he wanted me to live in shame. This was a great man. A great man. So I cut out the eye that looked away. Sent it to him wrapped in blue paper. I would have cut 'em both out if I could have fought him blind. Then I rose back up again with a full heart and buried him in his own blood... He was the only man I ever killed worth remembering. I never had a son. Civilization is crumbling."
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Post by Juan on Jan 31, 2013 11:17:48 GMT
Gangs of new york...
''The frontier moves with the sun and pushes the Red Man of these wilderness forests in front of it until one day there will be nowhere left. Then our race will be no more, or be not us. --- That is my father's sadness talking. No, it is true. The frontier place is for people like my white son and his woman and their children. And one day there will be no more frontier. And men like you will go too, like the Mohicans. And new people will come, work, struggle. Some will make their life. But once, we were here....''
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Post by Duke on Jan 31, 2013 15:20:21 GMT
The Last of the Mohicans (1992)
"What's he that wishes so? My cousin Westmoreland? No, my fair cousin. If we are mark'd to die, we are enough to do our country loss. And if to live, the fewer men the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more. Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, that he which hath no stomach to this fight, let him depart. His passport shall be made and crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company that fears his fellowship to die with us.
This day is called the feast of Crispian. He that outlives this day and comes safe home will stand a tip-toe when this day is named and rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall see this day and live old age will yearly on the vigil, feast his neighbors and say: 'To-morrow is Saint Crispin's'. Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, and say: 'These wounds I had on Crispin's Day.' Old men forget yet all shall be forgot but he'll remember with advantages what feats he did that day. Then shall our names familiar in their mouths as household words: Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester, be in their flowing cups freshly remembered. This story shall the good man teach his son. And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by from this day to the ending of the world, but we in it shall be remember'd.
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers. For he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my brother, be he ne'er so vile, this day shall gentle his condition. And gentlemen in England now a-bed shall think themselves accursed they were not here, and hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks that fought with us upon St. Crispin's Day."
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Post by Juan on Feb 1, 2013 10:41:40 GMT
Henry V
'' Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time; and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player who struts and frets his hour upon the stage and is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. ''
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Post by Duke on Feb 1, 2013 15:42:18 GMT
Macbeth
"Do you have a reservation for an Axel Foley?...Ah, check Rolling Stone Magazine's Axel Foley, that's what it is...You guys probably just made some kind of mistake in reservations. What don't you just give me another room and I'll go up and go to sleep...Don't you think I realize what's going on here, miss? Who do you think I am, huh? Don't you think I know that if I was some hotshot from out of town that pulled inside here and you guys made a reservation mistake, I'd be the first one to get a room and I'd be upstairs relaxing right now. But I'm not some hotshot from out of town, I'm a small reporter from Rolling Stone magazine that's in town to do an exclusive interview with Michael Jackson that's gonna be picked up by every major magazine in the country. I was gonna call the article 'Michael Jackson Is Sitting On Top of the World,' but now I think I might as well just call it 'Michael Jackson Can Sit On Top of the World Just As Long As He Doesn't Sit in the Beverly Palm Hotel 'Cause There's No Niggers Allowed in There!"
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Post by Juan on Feb 3, 2013 9:12:19 GMT
Beverly Hills Cop
''If you think you're not getting on that bus, man, you're dead wrong. Now get on that Flipping bus, 'cause your life ain't worth sh*t in this town! ''
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Post by Duke on Feb 3, 2013 20:46:40 GMT
Bad Lieutenant (1992)
"Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering. I sense much fear in you."
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Post by Juan on Feb 6, 2013 10:39:15 GMT
star wars
''What Freud said about the Irish is: We're the only people who are impervious to psychoanalysis. ''
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Post by Duke on Feb 6, 2013 14:09:56 GMT
The Departed (2006)
"Never interrupt me when I'm talking to myself."
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Post by Juan on Feb 10, 2013 12:19:24 GMT
Timecop
''Circular error probable zero. Impact with high-order detonation. Have a nice day. ''
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