- From "Pricilla..queen of the dessert" - "Now listen here you mullet...why dont you just light your tampon..and blow your box apart..because it's the only bang your're ever gonna get...sweetheart"
- From "Pricilla..queen of the dessert" - "Now listen here you mullet...why dont you just light your tampon..and blow your box apart..because it's the only bang your're ever gonna get...sweetheart"
Hire you a horse? For ninepence? On Jewish New Year? In the rain? A bare fortnight after the dreaded Horse Plague of Old London Town with the blacksmiths' strike in its fifteenth week and the Dorset Horse Fetishists Fair tomorrow?
Don't talk of worlds that never were
The end is all that's ever true
- From "Pricilla..queen of the dessert" - "Now listen here you mullet...why dont you just light your tampon..and blow your box apart..because it's the only bang your're ever gonna get...sweetheart"
AWESOME film one of my favourites!!! So many brilliant one liners ..............and I cant think of a single one at the moment! Typical! It must mean its time to watch it again
Pipperoo
Big Hand
Songs Of A Lost World Moon Moderator
- From "Pricilla..queen of the dessert" - "Now listen here you mullet...why dont you just light your tampon..and blow your box apart..because it's the only bang your're ever gonna get...sweetheart"
AWESOME film one of my favourites!!! So many brilliant one liners ..............and I cant think of a single one at the moment! Typical! It must mean its time to watch it again
Here is a good one.
"Is it true when you were born the doctor turned around and slapped your mother?"
This one had a visual component to it. One of my most favorite comedy movies... In my top ten. If I'm ever feeling down in the dumps I just have to put this on or one of the other 9. haha
"The moon will change your mind."
steve
Big Hand
Songs Of A Lost World *CRUMPET BOY*
from the dialog champ quentin tarantino (pulp fiction division):
Butch: You okay? Marsellus: Naw man. I'm pretty f***in' far from okay. Butch: What now? Marsellus: What now? Let me tell you what now. I'ma call a coupla hard, pipe-hittin' n***rs, who'll go to work on the homes here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. You hear me talkin', hillbilly boy? I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'ma get medieval on your ass. Butch: I meant what now between me and you? Marsellus: Oh, that what now. I tell you what now between me and you. There is no me and you. Not no more.
..............and I cant think of a single one at the moment! Typical!
