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| I believe in America. America has made my fortune. | |
| Alright, everyone. This is a stick-up. Don't anyone move! | |
| What happened to the old bank? It was beautiful! | |
| Did you hear that? They shut down the main reactor. We'll be destroyed for sure! | |
| With the coming of the Second World War, many eyes in imprisoned Europe turned hopefully, or desperately, toward the freedom of the Americas. | |
| The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. | |
| People are always asking me if I know Tyler Durden. | |
| I am Gunnery Sergeant Hartman, your senior drill instructor. From now on you will speak only when spoken to, and the first and last words out of your filthy sewers will be sir. | |
| 3 billion human lives ended on August 29th, 1997. | |
| Next subject: Kowalski, Leon. Engineer, waste disposal. File section: New employee, six days. | |
| You're... from Baker... Tell Baker that I told him all that I know already. Tell him I want to live in peace, understand? That it's no use to go on tormenting me! | |
| I need a father who's a role model, not some horny geek-boy who's gonna spray his shorts whenever I bring a girlfriend home from school. What a lame-o. | |
| What do we care if we *were* expelled from college, Scarlett? The war is gonna start any day now, so we'd have left college anyhow. | |
| I'm going back to Australia; I might never see you again. | |
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| Good morning, Miss Ratched. | |
| [singing] There's a bunch of birds in the sky. And some deers just went running by. | |
| All right, ladies an' gents! Comical poem! Suitable for the occasion, extemporized and thought up before your very eyes! All right, 'ere we go! Room 'ere for everyone. | |
| In the Year of our Lord, Judea - for nearly a century - had lain under the mastery of Rome. | |
| A philosopher once asked, 'Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?' | |
| Random thoughts for Valentine's Day, 2004. Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap. | |
| To continue, you've listened to a long and complex case: murder in the first degree. Premeditated murder is the most serious charge tried in our criminal courts. | |
| Mr. Dufresne, describe the confrontation you had with your wife the night that she was murdered. | |
| I owe everything to George Bailey. Help him, dear Father. | |
| Let me tell you what 'Like a Virgin' is about. | |
| We've become bored with watching actors give us phony emotions. We are tired of pyrotechnics and special effects. | |
| She isn't coming yet, Toto. Did she hurt you? She tried to, didn't she? Come on. We'll go tell Uncle Henry and Auntie Em. | |
| Hello; my name is Marty DiBergi. I'm a filmmaker. I make a lot of commercials. That little dog that chases the covered wagon underneath the sink? That was mine. | |
| Who am I? You sure you want to know? The story of my life is not for the faint of heart. | |
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