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When I was twelve, I helped my daddy build a bomb shelter in our basement because some fool parked a dozen warheads 90 miles off the coast of Florida. Well, this thing could park a coupla hundred warheads off Washington and New York and no one would know anything about it till it was all over.
UselessTriviaMan wrote:It's been two weeks. I think it's time to revive this thread with a semi-easy one:When I was twelve, I helped my daddy build a bomb shelter in our basement because some fool parked a dozen warheads 90 miles off the coast of Florida. Well, this thing could park a coupla hundred warheads off Washington and New York and no one would know anything about it till it was all over.
Not mother?
UselessTriviaMan wrote:That's from Dirty Rotten Scoundrels, isn't it?
I'd like to dip you in Cheez Wiz and spread you all over a Ritz cracker, if I'm not being too subtle.
No, I totally agree with you. Preparation H does feel good... on the hole
drake_259 wrote:"...from I don't know 1988 or something. So, Meg Ryan wakes up in the morning and says "Where's the cat?" and he says "What cat?" and she says "The cat that bleep in my mouth."
poptartpsycho18 wrote:drake_259 wrote:"...from I don't know 1988 or something. So, Meg Ryan wakes up in the morning and says "Where's the cat?" and he says "What cat?" and she says "The cat that bleep in my mouth."
Dammit I know this movie! It's going to drive me nuts now......thanks a lot
poptartpsycho18 wrote:Hmm....after sleeping on it I've decided to take a guess based on my thinking it's Jason Lee. Add to that my love of Stephen King books, and I have the guess of.......Dreamcatcher?
Character 1: You know what I hate? I hate whiners you know? I hate people who just complain, complain, complain! I know a guy in the joint once one time, cell next to me you know he'd just. He'd just used to yap about everything, he used to yap about the food and yap about the guards, and yap about this and yap about that and yap, yap, yap all night long! Fucking yap, yap, yap... like a fucking 747 you know what I mean? Like an engine stuck right between your fucking ears and you can't get rid of it because he's right next to you! Know what I mean?
Character 2: I don't think he's getting up.
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