It was fake. It was false. Didn't you notice.   (Last Tycoon, The)

The stress was too much for him to bear   (Tombstone)

It's Lee Majors! The Six Million Dollar Man!   (Scrooged)

I feel that life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.   (Annie Hall)

I told you I was in Chicago that night.   (Street With No Name, The)

1)How does it feel to be hunted? 2)You tell me.   (Hard Target)

missy suxs besides weve already chosen   (Bring it On)

Lloyd: Maybe I didn't really know you. Maybe you were just a mirage. Maybe the world is full of food and sex and spectacle and we're all just hurling towards an apocalypse, in which case it's not your fault. I'm been thinking about all these things and... you're probably standing there monitoring. And one more thing - about the letter. Nuke it. Flame it. Destroy it. It hurts me to know it's out there.   (Say Anything...)

1/_Happy? 2/_74 casualties, an apartment block leveled, 1 dead terrorist? Yeah, happy. 1/_We have some fucked up barometer for success, don't we?   (Spy Game)

Why can't we right up there with Ford, Rockefeller, Capone, and all the rest of 'em?   (Big Bad Mama)

--You know what you're going to do? --No.   (Graduate, The)

I heard they put the liver in the mail box next to the splein and the pancreas   (Scream)

It's been a while since I've been with a man. Spent a long time with the ladies. Looking to get back up on that pogo stick.   (40 Year Old Virgin, The)

Can you count Sucka's!!!!!!, ........................................I say the Future .......is Ours, ...............................if You..... can Count.   (Warriors, The)

Wait by the phone. Timing on this is crucial.   (Heartbreakers)

Prepare your minds for a new scale of scientific values, gentlemen.   (Forbidden Planet)

John Brown: Oh Boy. Scotlex Sandford: Ah! My Hand!   (Inspector Gadget)

Wealthy people are hated and resented.   (Lover Come Back)

We've checked and double-checked. It keeps coming up to the same thing. The message is: 'MARS NEEDS WOMEN!'   (Mars Needs Women)

Simon: Women. Ain't they perfect? Monty: Not always. Simon: Yes, they are, they're perfect. Don't matter if they're skinny, fat, blond or blue. If a woman is willing to give you her love, Harvard, it's the greatest gift in the world. Makes you taller, makes you smarter, makes your teeth shine. Boy, oh, boy, women are perfect.   (With Honors)