KWOOT... geen STUKKIE
"Some people have so much respect for their superiors
they have none left for themselves."
Sonofabitchmustpay! - Big Trouble in Little China
zag gisteren een oudje...
Anyway, two of the witnesses decided not to testify and the third guy, well, he commited suicide
-How?
He stabbed himself in the back four times and threw himself off a bridge.
HGEEAUUUUEAEAU - Chewbacca
The frost, it makes the blade stick - Gladiator (Een heel mooi stukje voordat hij iemand afmaakt.)
Butch: You okay?
Marsellus: Naw man. I'm pretty fuckin' far from okay.
Butch: What now?
Marsellus: What now? Let me tell you what now. I'ma call a coupla hard, pipe-hittin' niggers, who'll go to work on the homes here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. You hear me talkin', hillbilly boy? I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'ma get medieval on your ass.
Butch: I meant what now between me and you?
Marsellus: Oh, that what now. I tell you what now between me and you. There is no me and you. Not no more.
Honey Bunny: Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every motherfucking last one of ya!
2 things: dont tell nobobody about this. Noone needs to know. This shit stays between me, you and mr soon to be living the rest of his shortass life in agcronising (??) Pain rapist here.
Two, you leave town tonight. And when youre gone, you stay gone or youll be gone. You lost all your la privileges deal?
he said when I see a pretty girl walking down the street I think two things: one part of me wants to take her out, talk to her and be real nice and sweet and treat her right..
-and what did the other part of him think?
what her head would look like on a stick
Christian Bale in American Psycho
Whatever doesn't kill me,,can only make me stronger..
If you want your kid back, you better cooperate, right?
Arnold: Wrong
(headshot)
When I roundhouse kick you even Google won't find you
Natuurlijk... THIS IS SPARTA!
'Spartans, prepare for glory, for tonight we dine in hell!' "300"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvPdwzfNpls
Ik heb gelijk zin om m voor de 25e keer te gaan kijken....
"There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die."
"Raoul Duke: Look, there's two women fucking a polar bear!
Dr. Gonzo: Don't tell me these things. Not now man.
Raoul Duke: Dogs fucked the Pope... no fault of mine.
Allen van Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
weblog voor producers, artiesten en gear lovers: Zerolatency.nl
"I've got two words for you mister: No!" Johnny Bravo
"I Always tell the truth, even when i lie" Scarface
I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse
Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer
Wees jezelf want er zijn al zoveel anderen
Fletch: [flirting] Hey Betty, how about lunch at the In N' Out Burger?
Betty Dilworth: [disgusted] No.
Fletch: Okay, forget the burger, how about just the In N' Out?
[she sneers at him]
Fletch: Ok, how about just the In?
Fletch: I'm John.
Gail Stanwyk: Ohhhh, John.
[they laugh]
Gail Stanwyk: John who?
Fletch: John Cock... tos... ton.
Gail Stanwyk: That's a beautiful name.
Fletch: Well, it's Scotch/Romanian.
Gail Stanwyk: That's an odd combination.
Fletch: Yeah, well, so were my parents.
Nobody Said It Was Gonna Be Easy
Yeah, I wiped my ass with the flag, I did. Gave me a rash.
(flashback)
"If you have to stop and think, it's too late"
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen
1984
"If you have to stop and think, it's too late"
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen
1984
"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday night. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?"
trainspotting
"If you have to stop and think, it's too late"
Bookmarks