Satyr6406
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Joined: 3/27/2006 From: New Brunswick, N.J. Status: offline
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Where to begin? A Few Good Men: Capt. West: Joanne, why don't you get yourself a cup of coffee. Jo: Thank you, sir, I'm fine. Capt. West: Commander, I'd like you to leave the room so we can talk about you behind your back. ================================================================================================================================== Lt. Kaffee: I'll ask for the forth time. You ordered-- Col. Jessup: You want answers? Lt. Kaffee: I think I'm entitled to them. Col. Jessup: You want answers?! Lt. Kaffee: I want the truth. Col. Jessup: You can't handle the truth! Col. Jessup: (continuing) Son, we live in a world that has walls. And those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago and you curse the marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: That Santiago's death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall. You want need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it. I'd prefer you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to. ================================================================================================================================== Lt. Kaffee: Harold, you don't have to have a patch on your arm to be honorable. ================================================================================================================================== Wyatt Earp: Wyatt's dad (Gene Hackman): Son, you know I believe in the law. After your family, it's about the only thing you can believe in but, there are people out there that don't believe in it. Now, when you find yourself in a fight with such a man, you strike first and you strike hard; to kill. Do you understand? ================================================================================================================================== Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home: McCoy: Maybe we could cover some philosophical ground. You know ... death ... life ... death? You really have gone where no man's gone before. Spock: We could not discuss my views on death because we would not have a common frame of referent. McCoy: You mean I have to die in order to discuss death with you? Spock (turning back to his console): Excuse me, Doctor. I'm receiving several distress calls. McCoy: I'll bet you are! (This one should put me in the running for "Geek" contest) ================================================================================================================================== Monty Python & The Holy Grail Cartman: Bring out your dead! Villager: Here's your nine pence Old man: I'm not dead! Cartman: 'ere, now, he says 'e's not dead. Villager: He'll be stone dead, in a moment. Old man: I'm feeling much better. Villager: You're not fooling anyone, ya know. Old man: I feel happy. I feel happy. Cartman looks around and smashes the old man on the head Vilager: Oh, thank you, very much. See you, Thursday (I am dioing these from memory. I know I am forgetting bits and pieces so, forgive me) ================================================================================================================================== and last but, certainly not least Dirty Haryy: Harry Callahan: I know what you're thinking. You're thinking: 'Did he fire five shots or six?'. I'll tell you the truth. In all this confusion, I kinda lost track, myself but, seeing as how this is a 44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world and could blow your head clean off, you've got to be asking yourself one question: 'Do I feel lucky?'. Well, do ya? Punk? Peace and comfort, Michael
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Peace and comfort, Michael Former Vice-President Gore didn't invent the internet but, he DID make up global warming!
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