Move Quote time II - THE SEQUEL!

Go ahead and post a new one if you would,
G2
 
OK here we go; and the previous movie? Survey says; Deadpool!

On to the new quote;

It happens sometimes. People just explode. Natural causes.
 
OK here we go; and the previous movie? Survey says; Deadpool!

On to the new quote;

It happens sometimes. People just explode. Natural causes.

Well it's been a week and it's time for a hint. The year was 84 and this came way out of left field with some amazing L.A. music. So it's not Purple Rain!
 
Alrighty then. I think I might've posted this one before but here goes...

"It allows me to seriously aggravate a situation without actually changing the course of history."
 
A: Men at Work, funny movie!

G2
 
Q: " that's not bad for a blind man, but that butter knife ain't gonna stop no bullet..."

G2
 
Might be an easy one but lets see.

Man: One hundred, two hundred, three hundred. Here you are.
T: I thought you said five hundred.
Man: No, I said three hundred.
T: No, sir. I distinctly heard you say five hundred.
Man: Are you calling me a liar?
T: No, sir. What I'm saying is that you accidentally forgot that the first thing you said...
Man: But what I last said was three hundred, and what you say last is what counts.
T: Well, then, if you say five hundred one last time, we have a deal.
Man: You fucking with me, pendejo?
T: No, sir, but I'm by myself, and looking after your kids is a pain in the ass I don't need.
Man: [whispering] Are you calling my kids a pain in the ass?
T: Why, no, sir, not the kids. It's the situation that is a pain in the ass.
Man: No, you were right the first time. They're a pain in the ass. All right. You win, tough guy. Five hundred.
 
Might be an easy one but lets see.

Man: One hundred, two hundred, three hundred. Here you are.
T: I thought you said five hundred.
Man: No, I said three hundred.
T: No, sir. I distinctly heard you say five hundred.
Man: Are you calling me a liar?
T: No, sir. What I'm saying is that you accidentally forgot that the first thing you said...
Man: But what I last said was three hundred, and what you say last is what counts.
T: Well, then, if you say five hundred one last time, we have a deal.
Man: You fucking with me, pendejo?
T: No, sir, but I'm by myself, and looking after your kids is a pain in the ass I don't need.
Man: [whispering] Are you calling my kids a pain in the ass?
T: Why, no, sir, not the kids. It's the situation that is a pain in the ass.
Man: No, you were right the first time. They're a pain in the ass. All right. You win, tough guy. Five hundred.

Sounds like Four Rooms.
 
Sweet. Here we go:

Man #1. EXCUSE ME! This sash was a gift to me from the Queen of America.

Man #2. There's no Queen of America.

Man #1. I beg to differ, infant. We're on quite intimate terms unless you can prove otherwise.
 
OK - here goes:

At it again, I see? What will it be tonight? Museum of Science? Some library? Poor miserable bastards.
 
Pretty sure that was it, so here's a new one to keep this going:

Q: "...by by Pumpkin Boy..."

G2
 
Back
Top