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Mr
Alonzo Smith: Anna, I'm curious, just when
was I voted out of this family? |
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Yuddy:
I've heard that there's a kind of bird without
legs that can only fly and fly, and sleep in
the wind when it is tired. The bird only lands
once in its life... that's when it dies. |
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John
Putnam: It wasn't the right time for us
to meet. But there'll be other nights, other
stars for us to watch. They'll be back. |
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Joel:
Can you hear me? I don't want this any more!
I want to call it off! |
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Tina:
I guess it's just one of those ex-felon, pro-acid
kind of non-smoking homes. |
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Josef
Tura: Wait a minute. I'll decide with whom
my wife's going to have dinner and whom she's
going to kill. |
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Narrator:
Fate had determined that he should leave none
of his race behind him, and that he should finish
his life poor, lonely and childless. |
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Timothy
Treadwell: If I show weakness, I'm dead.
They will take me out, they will decapitate
me, they will chop me up into bits and pieces.
I'm dead. |
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Roman
Castevet: He has his father's eyes.
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Father
Jerry: Let's go and say a prayer for a
boy who couldn't run as fast as I could.
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Voice:
It's the wind...! The wind has come back.
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Tom
Powers: I ain't so tough.
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HAL:
Just what do you think you're doing, Dave?
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Tony
Hunter: She came at me in sections...
more curves than the scenic railway.
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Brad
Stand: How am I not myself?
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Richard
Forst: I want a divorce! That's the only
thing to do, isn't it? Well, why don't you
laugh? It's funny!
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Rachel
Cooper: They abide, and they endure.
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The
Waiter: Whumsical
is more Whimsical than Whamsical. |
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Cody
Jarrett: Made
it, Ma! Top of the world! |
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Alice
Harford: Am
I sure? Only as sure as I am that the reality
of one night, let alone that of a whole lifetime,
can ever be the whole truth. |
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Frankie
Dunn: "Mo
cuishle." It means "my darling. My
blood." |
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Wednesday:
Wait, we can not break bread with you. You have
taken the land which is rightfully ours. Years
from now my people will be forced to live in
mobile homes on reservations. Your people will
wear cardigans, and drink highballs. We will
sell our bracelets by the road sides, and you
will play golf, and eat hot h'ors d'ourves.
My people will have pain and degradation. Your
people will have stick shifts. |
